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LITURGY  AND  HYMNS 


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THE  AMERICAN  PROVINCE 


OF  THE 


Unitas  Fratrum, 


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The  Moravian  Church. 


BETHLEHEM: 
MORAVIAN  PUBLICATION  OFFICE. 


Entered,  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1876,  h'J 

THE  BOARD  OF  ELDERS  OF  THE  NORTHERN  DIOCESE  OP  THE 

CHURCH  OF  THE  UNITED  BRETHREN  IN  THE 

UNITED  STATES  OF  AMERICA, 

in  the  Office  of  the  Librarian  of  Congress,  at  Washington,  D  C. 


PREFACE. 


The  Unitas  Fratrum  was  the  first  among  Protestant  Churches 
to  publish  a  Hymn-book.  It  appeared  in  the  Bohemian 
language,  at  Jungbnnzlau,  in  Bohemia,  in  the  year  1505,  and 
contained  versions  of  old  Latin  hymns,  together  with  many 
original  compositions,  mostly  by  John  Hus  and  Bishop  Luke 
of  Prague.  The  latter  was  its  editor.  In  1531  it  was  followed 
by  a  German,  and  in  1554  by  a  Polish,  Hymn-book.  All 
these  Collections  were  subsequently  revised  and  enlarged,  the 
Bohemian  in  1561,  the  German  in  1566,  and  the  Polish  in 
1569.  In  this  new  form,  they  remained  in  use  until  the  over- 
throw of  the  Ancient  Unitas  Fratrum,  about  the  middle  of  the 
seventeenth  century.  The  tunes,  printed  in  full  at  the  head  of 
each  hymn,  were  partly  Gregorian,  partly  borrowed  from  Ger- 
many, and  partly  original.  Many  of  the  original  ones  con- 
sisted of  popular  melodies  adapted  to  the  uses  of  the  sanctuary. 

The  hymns  of  the  Brethren  were  a  power  in  the  Church 
and  the  land.  They  gave  life  to  public  worship;  they  were 
familiarly  sung  in  the  homes  of  nobles  and  of  peasants ;  they 
set  forth  the  pure  Gospel  in  strains  that  captivated  thousands 
of  hearts  in  the  Eoman  Catholic  Church  and  brought  them  to 
a  knowledge  of  free  grace  in  Christ  Jesus. 

But  few  copies  of  the  old  Hymn-book  remain.  Most  of 
them  were  destroyed  in  the  Bohemian  Anti-reformation.  A 
modern  selection,  however,  in  the  German  language,  with  the 
tunes  prefixed,  was  published  at  Nuremberg  in  1875. 

The  Eenewed  Unitas  Fratrum  inherited  the  hymnological 


IV  PREFACE. 

tendency  of  its  fathers.  Soon  after  its  resuscitation  at  Herrn- 
hut,  in  Saxony,  in  1722,  several  Collections  of  Hymns  were 
published  by  Count  Zinzendorf,  many  of  them  being  his  own 
productions.  These,  however,  do  not  rank  as  Hymn-books 
of  the  Church.  The  first  work  bearing  this  character  and 
title  appeared  in  1735.  It  was  frequently  reprinted,  and  was 
followed  by  twelve  appendixes,  containing  the  outgrowth  of 
that  period  of  sentimental  fanaticism  which,  for  a  few  years, 
disfigured  the  history  of  the  Kenewed  Brethren.  Hence,  these 
appendixes  were  gradually  suppressed.  An  entirely  new 
Hymn-book,  moreover,  was  issued  in  London  in  two  Parts, 
the  first  in  1753,  and  the  second  in  1755.  This  work,  gener- 
ally known  as  the  "London  Hymn-book,"  contained  more 
than  three  thousand  hymns.  An  abridged  edition  appeared 
simultaneously  with  the  original,  and  was  commonly  used  in 
public  worship.  In  1778  a  new  Collection  came  out,  under 
the  supervision  of  Christian  Gregor,  a  distinguished  hymno- 
logist  of  the  Church.  This  Hymn-book  is  still  in  use.  An 
abridgment  of  it  appeared  in  the  United  States  in  1848,  and 
another  in  Germany  in  1869. 

All  these  works  were  issued  in  the  German  language,  and 
contain  many  hymns  of  the  Ancient  Unitas  Fratrum.  Among 
the  tunes,  moreover,  are  more  than  thirty  of  its  chorals.  Of 
the  other  tunes,  some.are  original ;  the  rest,  with  the  exception 
of  a  few  popular  melodies,  are  borrowed  from  the  old  Roman 
Catholic  Church  and  the  Churches  of  the  Reformation. 

The  German  Hymn-book,  in  its  various  editions,  formed 
the  basis  for  Collections  of  hymns,  published  at  various  times, 
in  the  English,  French,  Lettonian,  Esthonian,  Bohemian, 
Greenland,  Esquimaux,  Negro-English,  Cherokee-Indian,  Del- 
aware-Indian, and  Kaffre  languages. 

The  first  English  Hymn-book  of  the  Unitas  Fratrum  ap- 
peared in  London,  in  1742,  and  was  entitled  "A  Collection  of 
Hymns,  with  several  translations  from  the  Hymn-book  of  the 
Moravian  Brethren."  It  was  followed,  in  1746,  by  a  Second, 
and  in  1749  by  a  Third  Part.  In  1754  it  came  out  in  a 
greatly  enlarged  form,  bearing  the  following  title :  •'A  Collec- 


PREFACE.  V 

tion  of  Hymns  of  the  Children  of  God  in  all  ages.  In  two 
Parts.  Designed  chiefly  for  the  use  of  the  Congregations  in 
union  with  the  Brethren's  Church."  This  work  was  edited 
chiefly  by  Bishop  Gambold,  on  the  plan  of  the  German 
"London  Hymn-book,"  and  embraced  eleven  hundred  and 
sixty-nine  hymns,  many  of  which  were  exceedingly  poor 
translations  from  the  German,  and  othei's  objectionable  on 
account  of  their  extravagant  phraseology.  Hence,  an  abridg- 
ment was  published,  in  1769,  entitled :  "A  Collection  of  Hymns, 
chiefly  extracted  from  the  larger  Hymn-book  of  the  Brethren's 
Congregations."  This  remained  in  use  for  twenty  years,  and 
was  then  superseded  by  the  revised  and  greatly  improved 
edition  of  1789,  called  "A  Collection  of  Hymns  for  the  use  of 
the  Protestant  Church  of  the  United  Brethren."  Of  this  work, 
two  revised  editions  appeared :  the  one  in  1801,  reprinted  in 
1809 ;  and  the  other,  in  1826. 

In  1835  the  Provincial  Synod  of  the  British  Province  of 
the  Unitas  Fratrum  unanimously  requested  James  Mont- 
gomery— a  member  of  the  Church — to  subject  the  Hymn- 
book  to  a  still  further  and  more  thorough  revision.  This  he 
consented  to  do,  and  the  result  of  his  labors  was  laid  before 
the  Provincial  Synod  of  1847.  That  body  appointed  a  com- 
mittee to  prepare  a  new  edition,  and  this  committee  received 
full  liberty  from  Montgomery  to  adopt,  reject,  or  modify  any 
of  his  emendations,  and,  at  the  same  time,  to  make  free  use 
of  his  own  compositions.  Under  such  auspices  appeared,  in 
1849,  the  "  Liturgy  and  Hymns  for  the  use  of  the  Protestant 
Church  of  the  United  Brethren,  or  Unitas  Fratrum,"  which 
work  is  still  used  in  Great  Britain. 

The  first  English  Hymn-book  of  the  Church  printed  in  the 
United  States  came  out  in  Philadelphia,  in  1813,  at  the  office 
of  Conrad  Zentler.  Prior  to  that  time.  Hymn-books  were 
imported  from  England.  It  was  a  reprint  of  the  edition  of 
1801.  The  edition  of  1826  was  also  reprinted  in  this  country, 
and  remained  in  use  until  1851.  In  that  year,  according  to  a 
resolution  adopted  by  the  Provincial  Synod  of  1849,  the  fii-st 
original  Hymn-book  o^  the  American  Province  of  the  Unitas 


VI  PREFACE. 

Fratrum  appeared.  It  was  based  upon  the  English  edition  of 
1849,  but  differed  from  it  in  many  respects. 

The  Liturgy  and  Hymns,  herewith  presented  to  the  Church, 
are  the  result  of  a  series  of  resolutions  adopted  by  the  Pro- 
vincial Synods  of  1864,  1867,  1868,  1870,  and  1873.  It  has 
been  the  great  aim  of  all  those  connected  with  this  work,  to 
bring  the  new  Hymn-book  up  to  the  standard  of  modern 
hymnology,  without  destroying  its  Moravian  character. 

In  accordance  with  synodical  enactments,  the  Liturgy  has 
been  carefully  revised,  and  the  Liturgical  Services  for  the 
Festivals  of  the  Christian  Church  and  other  special  occasions, 
ordered  by  the  Synod  of  1864,  have  been  appended.  These 
Services  are  all  based  upon  such  as  have  been  in  use,  for  niany 
years,  in  the  German  Moravian  Church. 

In  conclusion,  we  renew  the  pious  wishes  of  our  fathers  as 
set  forth  in  the  Preface  to  every  edition  of  the  Hymn-book 
since  1789 :  "  May  all  who  use  these  hymns  experience, 
at  all  times,  the  blessed  effects  of  complying  with  the  apostle 
Paul's  injunction  (Ephesians  v,  18  and  19),  'Be  filled  with 
the  Spirit,  speaking  to  yourselves  in  psalms,  and  hymns,  and 
spiritual  songs,  singing  and  making  melody  in  your  heart  to 
the  Lord.'  Yea,  may  they  anticipate,  while  here  below,  though 
in  an  humble  and  imperfect  strain,  the  song  of  the  blessed 
above,  who,  being  redeemed  out  of  every  kindred,  and  tongue, 
and  people,  and  nation,  and  having  washed  their  robes,  and 
made  them  white  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb,  are  standing 
before  the  throne,  and  singing  in  perfect  harmony  with  the 
many  angels  round  about  it  (Kev.  v,  9-12,  and  vii,  9-14), 
*  Worthy  is  the  Lamb  that  was  slain,  to  receive  power,  and 
riches,  and  wisdom,  and  strength,  and  honor,  and  glory,  and 
blessing,  for  ever  and  ever.    Amen  V  " 

October,  1876. 


OF  THE 


EPISTLES   AND    GOSPELS 

FOR  THE 

SUNDAYS  AND  FESTIVALS  OF  THE  CHURCH-YEAR. 


Sundays  and  Chief  Festivals. 


1st  Sunday  in  Advent 

2d    

3d    

4th 

Christmas  Eve 

1st  Christmas  Day 

2d    

Sunday  after  Christmas 

New  Year's  Eve 

New  Year's  Day,  or  Circumcision 

of  Jesiis 

Sunday  after  New  Year 

Epiphany 

1st  Sunday  after  Epiphany 

2d    

3d    

4th 

5th 


6th 

Septuagesima,  or  the  3d  Sunday 

before  Lent 

Sexagesima,  or  the  2d   Sunday 

before  Lent 

Quinquagesima,   or  the  Sunday 

before  Lent 

Ash  Wednesday....* 

1st  Sunday  in  Lent,  or  Invocavit 

2d    ,  OT  Heminiscere 

3d     ,  or  Oculi 

4th  ,  or  Laetare 

5th  ,  or  Judica 

6th  or  Palm  Sunday 

Maundy  Thursday 

Good  Friday 

Great  Sabbath,  or  Easter  Eve 

Easter  Sunday 

Easter  Monday 

Easter  Tuesday 

1st   Sunday  after   Easter,   or 

Quasimodogeniti 

2i>    OT  Misericordias 


Epistles. 


Rom.  13 :  8-14. 

15:  4-13. 

1  Cor.  4 :  1-5. 
Phil.  4 :  4-7. 
(Is.  9: 1-7. 

1  Titus  2:  11-14. 
Heb.  1 :  1-12. 
Titus  3 :  4-7. 
Gal.  4 :  1-7. 

2  Tim.  4 :  1-8. 
(Rom.    4:    8-14. 
IGal,  3:  23-29. 

1  Peter  4 :  12-19. 
f  Is.  9 :  1-7. 
lEph.  3 :  1-12. 
Rom.  12:  1-5. 

12:  6-16.a 

12:  16-21.6 

13:  1-7. 

Col.  3 :  12-17. 
fl  John  3:   1-8. 
1 2  Pet.  1:16-21. 

lCor.9:24.— 10:5. 

2Cor.ll:19.— 12:9. 

1  Cor.  13 :  1-13. 
Joel  2 :  12-17. 

2  Cor.  6 :  1-10. 
1  Thess.  4 :  1-7. 
Eph.  5:  1-9. 
Gal.  4':  21-31. 
Heb.  9 :  11-15 
Phil.  2 :  5-11. 

1  Cor.  11 :  23-32. 
Heb.  10 :  1-25. 
1  Peter  3 :  17-22. 

flCor.  5:  6-8. 

I  Col.  3 :  1-7. 
Acts  10 :  34-41. 
13:  26-4L 


1  John  5 :  4-12. 
1  Peter  2 :  19-2.5. 


Gospels, 


Matt.  21 :  1-13. 
Lu.  21 :  25-36. 
Matt.  11 :  2-10. 
Johnl:  19-28. 

Lu.  2 :  1-14. 
John  1 :  1-18. 
Lu.  2 :  15-20. 

2:  33-40. 

12:  35-40. 

2:  21-32. 

Matt.  2 :  13-23. 

2:  1-12. 

Lu.  2 :  41-52. 
John  2 :  1-11. 
Matt.  8 :  1-13. 

8:  23-27. 

13:  :M-30. 

a4:  2,3-8L 

17:  1-9. 

20:  1-16. 

Lu.  8:  4-15. 

18:  31^3. 

Matt.  6 :  16-21. 

4:  1-11. 

15:  21-28. 

Lu.  11 :  14-28. 
John  6 :  1-15. 

8:  46-.59. 

Matt.  21 :  1-11. 
John  13 :  1-15. 
Is.52:  13—53:  12. 
Matt.  27 :  57-66. 
/Mark  16:  1-8. 
1  Jno.  20 :  1-lQ. 
Lu.  24 :  13-35! 
24:  36-48. 

John  20 :  19-31. 
10:  ll-lf). 


"  End :  "men  of  low  estate."  6  Begin :  "Be  not  wise  in  your  own  conceits." 


(vU) 


I  TABLE   OF   THE  EPISTLES  AND  GOSPELS. —  Continued. 


Sundays  and  Chief  Festivals.  Epistles. 


3d    Sund.  aft.  Easter,  or  Jubilate 

4th ,  or  Cantate 

5th  ,  or,  Rogate 

Ascension  Day 

iNDAY  after  Ascension  Day... 

v'hit-Sunday 

»Vhit- Monday 

vVhit-Tuesday 

Trinity  Sunday « 


1st  Sunday  after  Trinity. 
2d    


4th 
5th 
6th 
7th 

8th, 

yTH. 

10th 

llTH 
12th  , 
13th 
14th. 

loTH 

16th, 

17th 

18th 

19th 

20th 

21st 

22d    , 

23d 

;mth 

2.5th 
26th 


27th 

The  Presentation  of  Christ  in 

the  Temple,  Februarj- 2 

The  Annunciation,  March  25 

The  Visitation,  July  2 


In  Memory   of   the   Martyrs, 

.Tuly6 'Acts  7:  55-60. 

•'^.  Michael   and   all  Angels, 

Sept.  29 Rev.  12:  7-12. 

All  Saints'  Day,  Nov.  1 7:  2-12. 


1  Peter  2 :  11-17. 
James  1 :  17-21. 

1:  22-27. 

Acts  1 :  1-11. 
1  Peter  4:  7-11. 
Acts  2:  1-13. 

10:  34-48/ 

8:  14-17. 

( Rev.  4 :  1-11. 
t  Rom.  11:  33-36. 
1  John  4 :  7-21. 

3:  13-24. 

1  Peter  5:  .5-11  j/ 
Rom.  8 :  18-23. 
1  Peter  3 :  S-Io.a 
Rom.  6:  3-11. 

6:  19-23. 

8:  12-17. 

1  Cor.  10 :  1-13. 

12:  1-11. 

15:  1-11. 

2  Cor.  3 :  4-11. 
Gal.  3:  15-22. 

5:  16-24. 

5:  2.5—6:  10. 

Eph.  3 :  13-21. 
4:  1-6. 

I  Cor.  1 :  4-9. 
Eph.  4:  17-32. 

5:  15-21. 

6:  10-20. 

Phil.  1 :  3-11. 

3:  17-21. 

Col.  1 :  3-14. 

f  Jer.     23 :      .5-8. 

I I  Thes6.4: 13-18. 
/2  Pet.  3:  3-14. 
1 2  Thess.  1:3-10. 
1  Thess.  5 :  1-11. 

Mai.  3 :  1-5. 
Is.  7 :  10-16. 
...  11:  1-5. 


Gospels. 


John  16:  16-23.^ 

16:  .5-15. 

16:  23-30.-* 

Mark  16 :  14-20. 
Jn.1.5: 26.— 16:  4. 

14:  1.5-31." 

3:  16-2L 

10:  1-10. 


3:  1-15. 

Lu.  16 :  19-31. 

14:  16-24. 

15:  1-10. 

6:  36-42. 

5:  ]-n. 

Matt.  5 :  20-26. 
Mark  8 :  1-9. 
Matt.  7 :  15-23. 
Lu.  16 :  1-9. 
.  ..19:  41^8. 

18:  9-14. 

Mark  7 :  31-37. 
Lu.  10 :  23-37. 
.....  17:  11-19. 
Matt.  6 :  24-34. 
Lu.  7 :  11-17. 

14:  1-n. 

Matt.  22:  34-46. 

9:  1-8. 

22:  1-14. 

Jn.  4 :  46-54.i 
Matt.  18:  21-a5. 

22:  15-22. 

9:  18-26. 

/John  6:  5-14. 
t  Mt.  ^  :  1.5-28. 

Matt.  25 :  31^6. 
25:  1-13. 


Lu.  2 :  22-32. 

1 :  26-88. 

1 :  39-56. 

f  Mt.  23 :  34-39. 
t  Ps.  31 :  1-24. 

Matt.  18:  1-11. 
...  5 :  1-12. 


c  End:  "ye  shall  ask  me  nothing."        ^  Begin:   "All  of  you  be  subject  one  to 
d  Begin:  "Verily,  verily,  I  say."  another." 

e  Euii :  "even  so  I  do."  h  End :  "sanctify  the  Lord  God  in  your 

/  End  :  "  in  the  name  of  the  Lord."  hearts." 

i  Begin;  "And  there  was  a  certain  nobleman." 


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CONTENTS;.^i^ 


Preface   ......  iii— vi 

A  Table  of  the  Epistles  and  Gospels  for  the 

Sundays  and  Festivals  of  the  Church  Year  vii,  viii 

THE  LITURGY. 

PAGES. 

The  Litany       .....  1—6 

The  Doxology      ....  7 

The  Te  Deum  Laudamus    ...  8 

A  Canticle  of  Praise      .           .           .  9,  10 

The  Service  for  Easter  Morning   .           .  10-15 

The  Baptism  of  Children         .            .  15-17 

The  Baptism  of  Adults       .           .     -      .  17-19 

The  Rite  of  Confirmation        .            .  19,  20 

The  Lord's  Supper  .            .            .            .  20,  21 

The  Communion  of  the  Sick  .           .  22 

The  Rite  of  Ordination       .         ,   .            .  22-27 

I.  The  Ordination  of  a  Deacon    .  22-24 

II.  The  Ordination  of  a  Presbyter     .  24,  25 

III.  The  Consecration  of  a  Bishop  25,  26 
The  Laying  of  a  Corner-stone  .  .  26,  27 
The  Consecration  of  a  Church  or  Chapel  28,  29 
The  Solemnization  of  Matrimony  .  29-31 
The  Burial  of  the  Dead            .           .  31-34 


CONTENTS. 


Liturgical  Services  for  the  Church  Seasons  : 

The  First  Sunday  in  Advent 

The  Second  Sunday  in  Advent 

Christmas  Day 

Epiphany 

The  Season  of  Lent 

Easter        .  .  .  . 

Whit-Sunday 

Trinity  Sunday  . 

In  Memory  of  the  Martyrs 

Thanksgiving 

A  Day  of  Humiliation  and  Prayer 

Ascension  Day    . 

Office  of  Worship  for  Sunday  Evening,  I 

Office  of  Worship  for  Sunday  Evening,!! 

Communion  Liturgies  : 

Introduction  .... 

!.         For  the  Opening  Year   . 

!I.       For  Lent 

!!!.     For    Maundy-Thursday  or    Good 

Friday 
!V.      For  Easter  Sunday 
V.        For  Whit-Sunday     . 
VL      For  the  Anniversary  Festival  of  a 

Congregation 
V!L    For  August  the  Thirteenth 
V!!I.  For  General  Occasions 
!X.      For  November  the  Thirteenth 
X,        For  General  Occasions 


CONTENTS. 

HYMNS. 

The  Wokd  of  God 

The  Holy  Trinity  . 

God  the  Father  : 

In  Creation  and  Providence 
In  the  Ministry  of  Angels 
In  the  Work  of  Redemption 

God  the  Son  : 
Divinity 
Advent 

Incarnation  and  Birth 
Name  of  Jesus     . 
Manifestation  to  the  Gentiles 
Life,  Example  and  Ministry 
Transfiguration 
Triumphal  Entry 
Sufferings  and  Death 
Burial 

Resurrection  . 
Ascension  and  Exaltation 
Kingdom  and  Priesthood   . 
Praise  to  Christ  . 

God  the  Holy  Ghost  . 

Christian  Life  : 

Warning  and  Invitation    . 
Sorrow  for  Sin'  . 
Faith  and  Justification 
Self-Consecration  and  Confession 


XI 


HrrMNs. 
1-9 


10-18 


Xll 


CONTENTS. 


Love  and  Communion 

Holiness   . 

Brotherly  Love 

Patience  and  Trust 

Watchfulness  and  Fidelity 

Conflict     .  .  . 

Prayer 

Praise  and  Thanksgiving 

Christian  Activity    . 
The  Christian  Church  . 
Baptism         .  .  . 

The  Lord's  Supper     . 
Public  Worship  and  the  Lord's 
Revivals. 

Missionary  .... 
The  Servants  of  Christ     . 

Special  Hymns  : 
Children 
Youth 
Marriage 
Parents 

The  Aged       .  •  . 

New  Year 

Harvest  .  •  . 

Morning   , 

Evening         .  .  . 

Before  and  After  Meals 
Travelers 


Day 


CONTEXTS. 


Xlli 


Sickness    ..... 

Laying  a  Corner-Stone 

Dedication  of  a  Church 

Days  of  Fasting        .... 

National   . 

Time  an!)  Eternity    .... 

Death  ..... 

Resurrection    ..... 

Judgment      ... 

Heaven    ...... 

DOXOLOGIES  and  BENEDICTIONS  . 

Index  of  first  lines  of  Hymns  and  Stanzas  . 
**      of  Metres  and  Tunes,  and  of  Hymns 
under  each  Metre 


HYMXS. 

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THE  LITURGY 


XV) 


THE  LITANY. 


f  All  standing,  the  Ministei  shall  say  and  the  congregation  respond : 
Lord,'  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  have  ri:c.rcy  upon  us. 
Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  hear  us. 

0  Lord,  our  Lord,  how  excellent  is  thy  name  in  all  the 
earth. 

Unto  thee  do  we  give  thanks ;  for  thou  art  good :  for  thy 
mercy  endureth  forever. 

1  will  offer  to  thee  the  sacrifice  of  thanksgiving,  and  ivill  call 
upon  the  name  of  the  Lord. 

The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  hroken  spirit ;  a  broken  and  a 
contrite  heart,  O  God,  thou  wilt  not  despise. 

If  we  confess  our  sins,  he  is  faithful  and  just  to  forgive  us  our 
sins,  and  to  cleanse  us  from  all  unrighteousness. 

Let  us  lift  up  our  heart  with  our  hands  unlo  God  in  the 
heavens. 

O  come,  let  us  worship  and  bow  down  ;  let  us  kneel  before 
the  Lord  our  maker. 

f  Then  shall  all  kneel  and  say  : 

Most  Holy  and  Almighty  God,  our  Saviour, 

We  acknowledge  our  transgressions. 

All  xce  like  sheep  have  gone  astray  ;  we  have  ivrned  every  one  to 
his  own  way. 

We  have  sinned  and  have  committed  iniquity,  and  have  done 
wickedly. 

The  good  that  we  knew  to  do  we  have  not  done : 

And  in  all  our  works  we  have  been  unprofitable  servants,  and 
have  come  short  of  thy  glory. 

Help  us,  O  God  of  our  salvation,  for  the  glory  of  thy  name; 
and  deliver  us,  and  purge  away-our  sins,  for  thy  name's  sake: 
Amen. 

Thussaith  the  Lord:  I,  even  I,  am  he  that  blotteth  out 
thy  transgressions  for  mine  own  sake,  and  will  not  remember 
thy  sins.     Go,  and  sin  no  more. 
B 


2  THE   LITANY. 

If  Then  the  congregation  shall  sing,  all  standing-. 
L.  M.  Tune  Te  Deum. 

0  Lord,  have  mercy  on  us  all ; 
Have  mercy  on  us  when  we  call ; 
Lord,  we  have  put  our  trust  in  thee, 
Confounded  let  us  never  be :     Amen. 

^  Then  shall  follow  the  Apostles'  Creed  and  the  Lord's  Prayer,  the  congre- 
gation standing  until  the  invocation  to  the  Holy  Ghost  shall  have  been 
said  : 

/  believe  in  God  the  Father  Almighty,  Maker  of  heaven  and 
earth. 

And  in  Jesus  Christ,  his  only  Son,  our  Lord,  who  was  conceived 
by  the  Holy  Ghost,  born  of  the  Virgin  Mary,  suffered  under 
Pontius  Pilate,  was  crucified,  dead,  and  buried.  He  went  to  the 
place  of  departed  spirits.  The  third  day  he  rose  again  from  the 
dead.  He  ascended  into  heaven  and  sitteth  at  the  right  hand  of 
God,  the  Father  Almighty,  from  thence  he  shall  come  to  judge  the 
and  the  dead. 

I  believe  in  the  Holy  Ghost;  the  holy  christian  church;  the 
communion  of  saints  ;  the  forgiveness  of  sins  ;  the  resurrection  of 
the  body,  and  the  life  everlasting:     Amen. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  Son,  and  to  the  Holy 
Ghost ; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  ever  shall  be,  world 
without  end:    Amen. 

Lord  God,  our  Father  which  art  in  heaven, 

Hallowed  be  thy  mime.  Thy  kingdom,  come.  Thy  will  he 
done  in  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven.  Give  us  this  day  our  daily 
bread.  And  forgive  us  our  trespasses  as  we  forgive  them  that 
trespass  against  us.  And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver 
us  from  evil :  for  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the 
glory,  forever  and  ever :     Amen. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world, 

Be  gracious  unto  us. 

Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost,  ^ 

Abide  with  us  forever. 

Tune  132,  pakt  5J. 
Thou  Lamb  once  slain,   our  God  and  Lord, 
To  needy  prayers  thine  ear  afford, 
And  on  us  all  have  mercy. 
^  Then  shall  the  Minister  continue,  the  congregation  responding-* 

From  all  sin, 

From  all  error, 

From  all  evil, 

Preserve  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 


THE   LITANY.  '6 

From  pestilence  and  famine, 

From  calamity  by  lire  or  water,  hail  or  tempest, 

From  war  and  bloodshed. 

From  the  violence  of  wicked  men, 

Preserve  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

From  indifference  to  thy  merits  and  death, 

From  pride  and  self-complacency. 

From  needless  perplexity, 

From  the  unhappy  desire  of  becoming  great. 

From  hypocrisy  and  fanaticism. 

From  envy,  hatred,  and  malice. 

From  the  deceitfulness  of  sin. 

From  the  murdering  spirit  and  devices  of  Satan, 

From  the  influence  of  the  spirit  of  this  world, 

Preserve  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

By  all  the  merits  of  thy  life. 

By  thy  human  birth  and  circumcision, 

By  thy  obedience,  diligence  and  faithfulness, 

By  thy  humility,  meekness  and  patience. 

By  thy  extreme  poverty. 

By  thy  baptism,  fasting  and  temptation. 

By  thy  griefs  and  sorrows, 

By  thy  prayers  and  tears, 

By  thy  having  been  despised  and  rejected, 

Bless  and  comfort  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

Hj  thy  agony  and  bloody  sweat, 
By  thy  bonds  and  scourging. 
By  thy  crown  of  thorns. 
By  thy  cross  and  passion. 
By  thy  sacred  wounds  and  precious  blood, 
By  thy  dying  words, 
By  thy  atoning  death, 
By  thy  rest  in  the  grave. 
By  thy  glorious  resurrection  and  ascension, 
By  thy  sitting  at  the  right  hand  of  God, 
By  thy  sending  the  Holy  Ghost, 
By  thy  prevailing  intercession, 
By  the  holy  sacraments, 
By  thy  divine  presence, 

By  thy  coming  again  to  thy  church  on  earth,  or  our  bei  ng 
called  home  to  thee, 

Bless  and  comfort  us.  ararious  Lord  and  God. 


4  THE   LITANY. 

Ttjne  51J> 

Most  holy  Lord  and  God, 
Holy,  Almighty  God, 
Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 
Thou  eternal  God, 
Grant  that  we  may  never 
Lose  the  comforts  of  thy  death  : 
Have  mercy,  0  Lord. 

^  Instead  of  this  hymn  may  be  sung  the  following: 
C.  M.  TuNB  iii 

May  we  a  grateful  sense  retain 
—  -  Of  thy  redeeming  love ; 

And  live  below  like  those  that  hope 
To  live  with  thee  above. 

Thou  Head  and  Saviour  of  thv  body,  tlie  church. 

Unite  all  the  children  of  God  in  one  spirit ; 

Send  faithful  laborers  into  thy  harvest ; 

Give  spirit  and  power  to  preach  thy  word ; 

Hinder  all  schisms  and  offenses ; 

Put  far  from  thy  people  all  deceivers  : 

Bring  back  all  that  have  erred  or  that  are  deceived : 
Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

Grant  love  and  unity  to  all  our  congregations ; 

Give  to  our  bishops  and  ministers  soundness  cf  doctrine 
and  holiness  of  life,  and  preserve  them  therein  ; 

Help  all  elders  to  rule  well;  and  may  every  steward  of 
things  spiritual  or  temporal  be  faithful  not  only*  in  that 
which  is  much,  but  also  in  that  which  is  least. 

Preserve  and  sanctify  each  member  through  the  truth  ; 

Grant  that  all  of  us,  in  every  age  and  station,  may  enjoy 
the  powerful  and  sanctifying  merits  of  thy  holy  humanity, 
and  make  us  chaste  before  thee  in  soul  and  body. 

Let  our  children  be  brought  up  in  thy  nurture  and  admo- 
nition : 

Hear  tis,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

Supply,  O  Lord,  we  pray  thee,  all  the  wants  of  thy  people; 

Let  none  entangle  himself  with  the  affairs  of  this  life, 

But  may  all  our  labor  of  body  and  mind  be  hallowed  unto 
thee ; 

Bless  the  sweat  of  the  brow  and  faithfulness  in  business; 

Help  us  to  use  thy  gifts  aright,  and  never  to  forget  that  it 
is  more  blessed  to  give  than  to  receive, 

For  the  sake  of  that  peace  which  we  have  with  thee,  may 
we,  as  much  as  lieth  in  us,  live  peaceably  with  all  men ; 

Teach  us  to  bless  them  that  curse  us,  and  to  do  good  to 
them  that  hate  us: 


THE    LITANY.  5 

Have  mercy  upon  our  slanderers  and  persecutors,  and  lay 
not  this  sin  to  their  charge : 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God.  ^ 

O  Lord,  the  hope  of  Israel,  and  the  desire  of  all  nations, 

Have  mercy  on  thy  ancient  covenant  people,  deliver  them 
from  their  blindness ; 

O  that  Ishmael  might  live  before  thee  ; 

Prosper  the  endeavors  of  all  thy  servants  to  spread  th\ 
;  >  >pel  ; 

Bless  our  and  all  other  christian  congregations  gathered 
from  among  the  heathen  ; 

Keep  them  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye  : 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

0  praise  the  Lord,  all  ye  nations : 
Praise  Him,  all  ye  jieople. 

Watch  graciously  over  all  governments  ; 

Establish  them  in  truth  ^nd  righteousness,  and  give  them 
thoughts  of  peace. 

Bless  the  President  of  the  United  States,  and  both  Houses 
of  Congress  ;  the  Governor  and  Legislature  of  this  Common- 
wealth, and  all  others  that  are  in  authority  ;  and  grant  us  to 
lead  under  them  a  quiet  and  peaceable  life,  in  all  godliness 
and  honesty. 

Teach  us  to  submit  ourselves  to  every  ordinance  of  man  for 
thy  sake  ;  and  to  seek  the  peace  of  the  places  where  we  dwell. 

Give  prosperity,  O  God,  to  this  land,  and  salvation  to  all 
its  people : 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 
\  A  Prayer  in  times  of  war. 

[Grant,  0  Lord,  unto  the  President  of  the  United  States,  in  these 
times  of  danger,  thy  gracious  counsel,  that  in  all  things  he  may 
approve  himself  the  father  of  the  people ; 

Be  tho.u  the  gracious  protector  of  these  States,  and  of  all  our 
fellow-citizens  in  all  parts  of  the  world ; 

Turn  the  hearts  of  our  enemies ;  defeat  every  evil  design  against 
us;  and  continue  to  show  thy  tender  mercies  unto  these  United 
States  as  thou  hast  done  in  days  past; 

Cause  us  to  bow  down  before  thee,  to  confess  our  sins,  and  to 
acknowledge  with  contrite  hearts,  that  it  "^s  of  thy  mercies  that  we 
are  not  consumed ; 

Stop  in  thy  tender  mercies  the  effusion  of  human  blood,  and 
make  discord  and  wars  to  cease  ; 

To  this  end,  put  into  the  hearts  of  the  rulers  of  the  nations 
thoughts  of  peace,  that  we  may  see  it  soon  established,  to  the  glory 
of  thy  name: 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God.'\ 


6  THE    LITANY. 

O  thou  preserver  of  men, 

Watch  over  those  who  travel  by  land  or  sea; 

Send  help  to  all  that  are  in  danger,  tribulation,  or  distress, 

Strengthen  and  uphold  those  who  suffer  persecution  for  the 
sake  of  the  gospel ; 

Defend  and  provide  for  fatherless  children,  and  widows,  and 
all  who  are  desolate  and  afflicted ; 

Be  the  support  of  the  aged  ; 

Make  the  bed  of  the  sick,  and  in  the  midst  of  suifering  let 
them  feel  that  thou  lovest  them ; 

Enable  the  dying  to  put  their  trust  in  thee,  as  the  propitia- 
tion for  the  sins  of  the  whole  world : 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord,  on  thy  whole  creation  ; 

Hasten  the  day  when  the  kingdoms  of  this  world  shall 
become  the  kingdoms  of  our  Lord  and  of  his  Christ ;  and 
may  we  be  accounted  worthy  to  stand  before  Him. 

^  Here  shall  the  congregation  rise,  and  remain  standing  until  the  close  of 
the  Litany. 
8s,  6b  &  88.  Tune  79. 

Lord,  for  thy  coming  us  prepare ;' 
May  we  to  meet  thee  without  fear 

At  all  times  ready  be  : 
In  faith  and  love  preserve  us  sound; 
0  let  us  day  and  night  he  found 
Waiting  with  joy  to  welcome  thee. 

Keep  us  in  everlasting  fellowship  with  the  church  triumph- 
ant, and  let  us  rest  together  in  thy  presence  from  our  labors: 
Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 
O  Christ,  Almighty  God, 

Have  mercy  upon  us. 
O  thou  Lamb  of  God,  which  takest  away  the  sin  of  the  world, 

Manifest  thyself  to  us. 

O  thou  Lamb  of  God,  which  takest  away  the  sin  of  the  world 

Give  unto  us  thy  peace. 

O  Christ,  hear  us. 

Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 

Christ,  have  mercy  upon  us. 

Jjord,  have  mercy  upon  us: 

Amen* 


DOXOLOGY. 


1[  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say,  or  chant,  and  the  congregation  respond 

Unto  the  Lamb  that  was  slain, 

And  hath  redeemed  us  out  of  all  nations  of  the  earth; 

Unto  the  Lord  who  purchased  our  souls  for  himself; 

Unto  that  Friend  who  loved  us,  and  washed  us  from  our  sins 
in  his  own  blood; 

Who  died  for  us  once, 

That  we  might  die  unto  sin  ; 

Who  rose  for  us, 

That  we  also  might  rise  ; 

Who  ascended  for  us  into  heaven, 

To  prepare  a  place  for  us  ; 

And  to  whom  are  subjected  the  angels,  and  powers,  and  do- 
minions : 

To  him  be  glory  at  all  times, 

In  the  church  that  waiteth  for  him,  and  in  that  ivhich  is 
around  him, 

From  everlasting  to  everlasting :  Amen. 

Little  children,  abide  in  him ;  that  when  he  shall  appear, 
we  may  have  confidence,  and  not  be  ashamed  before  him  at 
his  coming. 

f  Then  shall  be  sung  one  of  the  following  hymns,  after  which  the  Minister 
shall  pronounce  the  Old  Testament  benediction. 

Us.  Tune  39. 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd,  no  want  shall  I  know ; 

I  feed  in  green  pastures,  safe-folded  I  rest ; 
He  leadeth  my  soul  where  the  still  waters  flow, 

Kestores  me  when  wandering,  redeems  when  opprest. 

7b.  Tune  U. 

Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord, 
Only  lean  upon  his  word ; 
Thou  shalt  soon  have  cause  to  bless 
His  eternal  faithfulness. 

» 

The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee ;  ^ 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 


TE  DEUM  LAUDAMUS. 


TO  BE  USED  ON  THE  GREAT  FESTIVALS  OF  THE  CHURCH,  AND  ON  OTHER 

SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
^  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say,  or  chant,  the  congregation  responding : 

We  praise  thee,  O  God ;  we  acknowledge  thee  to  be  the  Lord. 

All  the  earth  doth  worship  thee,  the  Father  everlasting. 
To  thee  all  angels  cry  aloud ;  the  heavens,  and  all  the  powers 
therein. 
To  thee  cherubim  and  seraphim  continually  do  cry. 
Holy,  holy,  holy,  Lord  God  of  Sabaoth ; 

Heaven  and  earth  are  full  of  the  majesty  of  thy  glory i 
The  glorious  company  of  the  apostles  praise  thee. 

The  goodly  fellowship  oj  the  prophets  praise  thee. 
The  nobk  army  of  martyrs  praise  thee. 

The  holy  church  throughout  all  the  world  doth  acknowledge  thee; 
the  Father,  of  an  infinite  majesty  ; 
Thine  adorable,  true,  and  only  Son ;  also  the  Holy  Ghost,  the 
Comforter. 
Thou  art  the  King  of  glory,  0  Christ ;  thou  art  the  everlasting 
Son  of  the  Father. 
When  thou  tookest  upon  thee  to  deliver  man,  thou  didst  hum- 
ble thyself  to  be  born  of  a  Virgin. 
When  thou  hadst  overcome  the  sharpness  of  death,  thou  didst 
open  the  kingdom  of  heaven  to  all  believers. 
Thou  sittest  at  the  right  hand  of  God,  in  the  glory  of  the 
Father. 
We  believe  that  thou  shall  come  to  be  our  Judge. 
We  therefore  pray  thee,  help  thy  servants,  whom  thou  hast 
redeemed  with  thy  precious  blood ; 
Make  them  to  be  numbered,  with  thy  saints,  in  glory  everlasting. 
O  Lord,  save  thy  people,  and  bless  thine  heritage :    govern 
them,  and  lift  them  up  forever. 
Day  by  day  we  magnify  thee  ;  and  we  worship  thy  name  ever, 
world  without  end. 
Vouchsafe,  O  Lord,  to  keep  us  this  day  without  sin. 

0  Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
O  Lord,  let  thy  mercy  lighten  upon  us :  as  our  trust  is  in  thee. 

0  Lord,  in  thee  have  I  trusted  ;  let  me  never  be  confounded. 
Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  vSon,  and  to  the  Holy  Ghost ; 
.4..?  it  VMS  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  ever  shall  be,  world 
without  end :  Amen, 


A  CANTICLE  OF  PRAISE. 


[From  the  German  Liturgy  of  the  Unitas  Fratrum.] 

TO  BE  USED  ON  DAYS  OF  NATIONAL  THANKSGIVING,  AND  ON  OTHER 
OCCASIONS  OP  PRAISE. 

Y  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say,  or  chant,  the  congregation  responding. 

Blessed  be  thou  that  dwellest  between  the  cherubim,  and 
graciously  regardest  them  of  low  estate.  O  all  ye  works  of 
the  Lord,  bless  ye  the  Lord ;  praise  him,  and  magnify  him 
for  ever. 

Magnify  him  for  ever. 

Heaven  and  earth,  fire  and  water,  sun  and  moon,  all  the 
stars  of  heaven,  rain  and  dew,  frost  and  snow,  heat  and  cold, 
air  and  wind,  clouds  and  lightning,  day  and  night,  light  and 
darkness,  hills  and  mountains,  praise  ye  the  Lord. 
Praise  ye  the  Lord. 
All  that  groweth  upon  the  earth,  all  that  moveth  in  the 
water,  all  the  fowls  of  the  air,  all  ye  beasts  and  cattle,  praise 
ye  the  Lord. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 
Laud  him,  all  ye  hosts  of  heaven ;  ye  angels  of  the  Lord, 
praise  him  ;  glorify,  magnify  him  for  ever. 
Magnify  him  for  ever. 
Ye  saints,  ye  humble  and  contrite  souls,  who  trust  in  the 
Lord,  glorify  the  Lord, 

Glorify  the  Lord. 
Ye  servants  of  the  Lord,  serve  him  with  gladness,  and 
magnify  him  for  ever. 

Magnify  him  for  ever. 
Ye  churches  of  the  Lord,  rejoice  ye  in  him ;  and  thou,  the 
whole  Israel  of  God,  born  of  the  Spirit,  rejoice  thou  in  him, 
and  sing  praises  unto  him  forever. 

Sing  -praises  unto  him  for  ever. 
For  he  hath  redeemed  us  from  the  hand  of  the  enemy,  he 
hath  saved  us  from  our  sins,  and  hath  delivered  us  out  of 
many  dangers :  praise  the  Lord,  for  he  is  good,  and  his  mercy 
endureth  for  ever. 

His  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 
O  ye  spirits  and  souls  of  the  righteous,  bless  ye  the  Lord  of 
lords ;    glorify  him,  magnify  him,  for  his   mercy  -endureth 
forever. 

9 


10  THE   SERVICE   FOR   EASTER   MORNING. 

6s,  78  &  78.  Tone  341. 

Worthy,  0  Lord,  art  thou, 
^  That  every  knee  should  bow, 

Every  tongue  to  thee  confess ; 

Universal  nature  join, 
Strong  and  mighty  thee  to  bless, 
Gracious,  merciful,  benign. 

f  Instead  of  this  hymn,  may  be  sung  the  following : 
7».  Tune  205, 

Meet  and  right  it  is  to  sing, 

At  all  times,  in  every  place. 
Glory  to  our  heavenly  King, 

To  the  God  of  truth  and  grace ; 
Join  we  then  with  sweet  accord. 

All  in  one  thanksgiving  join  : 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord  ! 

Never  ceasing  praise  be  thine. 


THE  SERVICE  FOR  EASTER  MORNING. 


TO  BE  USED  IN  THE  MORNING  OF  EASTER  DAY,  EITHER  IN  THE  CHURCH, 
OR  ON  THE  CONSECRATED  GROUND  OP  THE  DEAD. 

%  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say,  or  chant,  the  congregation  responding: 

The  Lord  is  risen  ! 

The  Lord  is  risen  indeed  ! 

10s  &  7s.  Tune  185. 

Hail,  all  hail,  victorious  Lord  and  Saviour, 

Thou  hast  burst  the  bonds  of  death  ; 
Grant  us,  as  to  Mary,  the  great  favor 

To  embrace  thy  feet  in  faith  : 
Thou  hast  in  our  stead  the  curse  endured. 
And  for  us  eternal  life  procured  ; 
Joyful,  we  with  one  accord 
Hail  thee  as  our  risen  Lord. 

f  Then  the  Minister  shall  offer  prayer,  all  kneeling,  after  which  he  shall 
begin  the  Litany. 

I  believe  in  the  One  only  God,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
who  created  all  things  by  Jesus  Christ,  and  was  in  Christ, 
reconciling  the  world  unto  himself. 

I  believe  in  God,  the  Father  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  who 
hath  chosen  us  in  him  before  the  foundation  of  the  world : 


THE   SERVICE   FOR   EASTER    MORNING.  11 

Who  hath  delivered  us  from  the  power  of  darkness,  and 
hath  translated  us  into  the  kingdom  of  his  dear  Son ; 

Who  hath  blessed  us  with  all  spiritual  blessings  in  heavenly- 
places  in  Christ ; 

Who  hath  made  us  meet  to  be  partakers  of  the  inheritance 
of  the  saints  in  light :  having  predestinated  us  unto  the  adop- 
tion of  children  by  Jesus  Christ  to  himself,  according  to  the 
good  pleasure  of  his  will,  to  the  praise  of  the  glory  of  his 
grace,  wherein  he  hath  made  us  accepted  in  the  Beloved. 
This  I  verily  believe. 

If  The  followiug  ascription  of  praise  may  be  sung  by  the  Choir,  or  said  by 
the  Minister : 

We  thank  thee,  O  Father,  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth,  be- 
cause thou  hast  hid  these  things  from  the  wise  and  prudent, 
and  hast  revealed  them  unto  babes  :  even  so,  Father ;  for  so  it 
seemed  good  in  thy  sight. 

Father,  glorify  thy  name. 

Ow?'  Father  which  art  in  heaven ;  hallowed  b&  thy  name  ;  thy 
kingdom  come;  thy  will  be  done  in  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven; 
give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread;  and  forgive  us  our  trespasses, 
a^  we  forgive  them  that  trespass  against  us;  and  lead  us  not  into 
temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil:  for  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and 
the  power,  and  the  glory,  forever  and  ever :  Amen. 

I  believe  in  the  name  of  the  only  begotten  Son  of  God,  by 
whom  are  all  things,  and  we  through  him  ; 

I  believe,  that  he  was  made  flesh,  and  dwelt  among  us ;  and 
took  on  him  the  form  of  a  servant ; 

By  the  overshadowing  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  was  conceived  of 
the  Virgin  Mary ;  as  the  children  are  partakers  of  flesh  and 
blood,  he  also  himself  likewise  took  part  of  the  same ;  was 
born  of  a  woman : 

And  being  found  in  fashion  as  a  man,  was  tempted  in  all 
points  like  as  we  are,  yet  without  sin : 

For  he  is  the  Lord,  the  Messenger  of  the  covenant,  v\^hom 
we  delight  in.  The  Lord  and  his  Spirit  have  sent  him  to 
proclaim  the  acceptable  year  of  the  Lord : 

He  spoke  that  which  he  did  know,  and  testified  that  which 
he  had  saen :  as  many  as  received  him,  to  them  gave  he  power 
to  become  the  sons  of  God. 

Behold  the  Lamb  of  God,  which  taketh  away  the  sin  of  the 
world ; 

Suffered  under  Pontius  Pilate,  was  crucified,  dead  and  buried ; 

Went  also  by  the  Spirit  and  preached  unto  the  spirits  in 
prison ; 


12  THE   SERVICE   FOR   EASTER   MORNINa. 

The  third  day  rose  again  from  the  dead,  and  with  him  many 
bodies  of  the  saints  which  slept ; 

Ascended  into  heaven,  and  sitteth  on  the  throne  of  the 
Father ;  whence  he  will  come,  in  like  manner  as  he  was  seen 
going  into  heaven. 

^  Then  shall  be  sung  by  the  Minister,  the  Choir,  and  the  Congregation  suc- 
cessively, or  they  may  all  unite  in  singing,the  following  hymn : 

'  6s,  7s  &  6s.  Tpjjjj  146. 

V         Minister. — The  Spirit  and  the  Bride 

'^0  come!"  are  now  entreating; 
Choir. — Let  all  who  hear  their  voice 

"  0  come  !"  be  loud  repeating  : 
Congregation. — Amen  !  Lord  Jesus,  come; 
We  wait  in  faith  for  thee ; 
Soon,  we  implore  thee,  come, 
Thy  glory  let  us  see. 

The  Lord  will  descend  from  heaven  with  a  shout,  with  the 
voice  of  the  archangel,  and  with  the  trump  of  God,  to  judge 
both  the  quick  and  the  dead. 

This  is  my  Lord,  who  redeemed  me,  a  lost  and  undone 
human  creature,  purchased  and  gained  me  from  sin,  from 
death,  and  from  the  power  of  the  devil ; 

Not  with  gold  or  silver,  but  with  his  holy,  precious  blood,  ^ 
and  with  his  innocent  suffering  and  dying ; 

To  the  end  that  I  should  be  his  own,  and  in  his  kingdom 
live  under  him  and  serve  him,  in  eternal  righteousness,  inno- 
cence, and  happiness : 

Even  as  he,  being  risen  from  the  dead,  liveth  and  reigneth, 
world  without  end. 

This  I  most  certainly  believe. 

I  believe  in  the  Holy  Ghost,  who  proceedeth  from  the 
Father,  and  whom  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  sent,  after  he  went 
away,  that  he  should  abide  with  us  for  ever ; 

That  he  should  comfort  us,  as  a  mother  comforteth  her 
children : 

That  he  should  help  our  infirmities,  and  make  intercession 
for  us  with  groanings  which  cannot  be  uttered  ; 

That  he  should  bear  witness  with  our  spirit,  that  we  are  the 
cliildren  of  God,  and  teach  us  to  cry,  Abba,  Father : 

That  he  should  shed  abroad  in  our  hearts  the  love  of  God, 
And  make  our  bodies  his  holy  temple ; 

And  that  he  should  work  all  in  all,  dividing  to  every  man 
severally  as  he  will. 

To  him  be  glory  in  the  church,  which  is  in  Christ  Jesus, 


THE   SERVICE    FOR    EASTER   MORNING.  13 

the  holy,  universal  Christian  church,  in  the  communion  of 
saints,  at  all  times,  and  from  eternity  to  eternity :     Amen. 

I  believe,  that  by  my  own  reason  and  strength  I  cannot  be- 
lieve in  Jesus  Christ  my  Lord,  or  come  to  him  ; 

But  that  the  Holy  Ghost  calleth  me  by  the  gospel,  enlight- 
eneth  me  with  his  gifts,  sanctifieth  and  preserveth  me  in  the 
true  faith ; 

Even  as  he  calleth,  gathereth,  enlighteneth,  and  sanctifieth 
the -whole  church  on  earth,  which  he  keepeth  by  Jesus  Christ 
in  the  only  true  faith  ; 

In  which  Christian  church,  God  forgiveth  me  and  every  be- 
liever all  sin  daily  and  abundantly. 
This  I  assuredly  believe. 

I  believe,  that  by  holy  baptism  I  am  embodied  a  member 
of  the  church  of  Christ,  which  he  hath  loved,  and  for  which 
he  gave  himself,  that  he  might  sanctify  and  cleanse  it  with  the 
washing  of  water  by  the  word :     Amen. 

In  this  communion  of  saints  my  faith  is  placed  upon  my 
Lord  and  Saviour  Jesus  Christ,  who  died  for  me,  and  shed  his 
blood  on  the  cross  for  the  remission  of  sins,  and  who  hath 
granted  unto  me  his  body  and  blood  in  the  Lord's  Supper,  as 
a  pledge  of  grace ;  as  the  Scripture  saith,  Our  Lord  Jesus 
Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was  betrayed,  took  bread ; 
and  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he  brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his 
disciples,  and  said.  Take,  eat :  this  is  my  body  which  is  given 
for  you;  this  do  in  remembrance  of  me.  After  the  same 
manner  also,  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  when  he  had  supped, 
took  the  cup,  gave  thanks,  and  gave  it  to  them,  saying.  Drink 
ye  all  of  it ;  this  is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament, 
which  is  shed  for  you,  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 
Amen. 

^  Then  may  be  sung  the  following  hymns,  the  first  by  the  Choir  and  th« 
second  by  the  Congregation,  or  both  by  the  Congregation  : 
L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Hail,  sacred  feast,  which  Jesus  makes. 
Rich  banquet  of  his  flesh  and  blood  ! 
Thrice  happy  he,  who  here  partakes 

That  sacred  stream,  that  heavenly  food  ! 
7f.  Tune  205. 

*    Lord,  thy  body  ne'er  forsake, 

Ne'er  thy  congregation  leave ; 
~  We  to  thee  our  refuge  take, 
Of  thy  fullness  we  receive  : 
Every  other  help  be  gone, 

Thou  art  our  support  alone ; 
For  on  thy  supreme  commands 
All  the  universe  depends. 


14  THE   SERVICE   FOR    EASTER   MORNING. 

^  The  following  hymn  shall  be  sung  by  the  Choir  and  Congregation  alter- 
nately, or  unitedlj',  whenever  this  Service  is  used  on  the  consecrated 
ground  of  the  dead,  else  it  shall  be  omitted. 
C.  M.  Choir.  Tune  14. 

The  graves  of  all  his  saints  Christ  blest, 
'  And  softened  every  bed ; 

Where  should  the  dying  members  rest^ 

But  with  the  dying  Head  ? 
Thence  he  arose,  ascending  high, 
And  showed  our  feet  the  way  : 
Up  to  the  Lord  our  flesh  shall  fly, 
At  the  great  rising  day. 

Congregation. 
Then  let  the  last  loud  trumpet  sound, 

And  bid  our  kindred  rise ; 
Awake,  ye  nations  under  ground, 

Ye  saints,  ascend  the  skies. 

%  Then  shall  the  Minister  continue  and  say,  the  Congregation  responding: 
I  have  a  desire  to  depart,  and  to  be  with  Christ,  which  is 
far  better ;  I  shall  never  taste  death  ;  yea,  I  shall  attain  unto 
the  resurrection  of  the  dead :  for  the  body  which  I  shall  put 
off,  this  grain  of  corruptibility,  shall  put  on  incorruption ;  my 
flesh  shall  rest  in  hope. 

And  the  God  of  peace,  that  brought  again  from  the  dead 
our  Lord  Jesus,  that  great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep,  through 
the  blood  of  the  everlasting  covenant,  shall  also  quicken 
these  our  mortal  bodies,  if  so  be  that  the  Spirit  of  God  hath 
^..  jit  in  them.     Amen. 

We  poor  sinners  pray,  hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

And  keep  us  in  everlasting  fellowship  with  those  of  our 
lotethren  and  sisters  who,  since  last  Easter-day,  have  entered 
into  the  joy  of  their  Lord,  and  with  the  whole  church  trium- 
phant, and  let  us  rest  together  in  thy  presence  from  our 
labors.     Amen. 

f  Then  shall  be  sung  by  the  Choir  and  the  Congregation  alternately,  or 
unitedly,  the  following  hymn : 

7s,  Choir.  TuifE  20S- 

What  are  these  in  bright  array, 

This  innumerable  throng, 
Round  the  altar  night  and  day, 

Hymning  one  triumphant  song  : 
"Worthy  is  the  Lamb  once  slain, 

Blessing,  honor,  glory,  power, 
Wisdom,  riches,  to  obtain. 

New  dominion  every  hour  ?" 


THE   BAPTISM   OF  CHILDREN.  15 

Congregation. 
These  through  fiery  trials  trod, 

These  from  great  affliction  came; 
Now,  before  the  throne  of  God, 

Sealed  with  his  almighty  name. 
Clad  in  raiment  pure  and  white, 

Victor-palms  in  every  hand, 
Through  their  dear  Redeemer's  might, 

More  than  conquerors  they  stand. 

^  Then  the  Minister  shall  conclude  the  Service  and  say,  the  congregation 
responding  and  singing  the  hymn : 

Glory  be  to  him  who  is  the  Resurrection  and  the  Life ;  he 
was  dead,  and  behold,  he  is  alive  forevermore ;  and  he  that 
believeth  in  Him,  though  he  were  dead,  yet  shall  he  live. 

Glory  be  to  him  in  the  Church  which  waiteth  for  him,  and 
in  that  which  is  around  him,  from  everlasting  to  everlasting. 

Amen. 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  151. 

I  give  thee  thanks  unfeigned, 

0  Jesus,  friend  in  need. 
For  what  thy  soul  sustained. 

When  thou  for  me  didst  bleed  : 
Grant  me  to  lean  unshaken 

Upon  thy  faithfulness. 
Until  I  hence  am  taken 

To  see  Thee  face  to  face. 

The  grace  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  and  the  love  of  God, 
and  the  communion  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  be  with  us  all. 
Amen. 


THE  BAPTISM  OF  CHILDREN. 


%  The  service  shall  begin  with  the  singing  of  a  hymn,  and  a  short  discourst 
by  the  Minister,  setting  forth  the  meaning  and  obligations  of  this 
sacrament. 

Then,  all  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say  and  the  congregation  respond : 

Christ,  thou  Lam])  of  God,  which  takest  away  the  sin  of  the 
world, 

Leave  thy  peace  with  us :  Amen. 

By  thy  holy  sacraments. 

Bless  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

Baptism  was  instituted  by  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  who  said 
unto  his  disciples,  Go  ye,  and  teach  all  nations,  baptizing  them 


16  THE  BAPTISM  OF  CHILDREN. 

in  the  name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy 
Ghost ;  teaching  them  to  observe  all  things  whatsoever  I  have 
commanded  you. 

Baptism  is  the  answer  of  a  good  conscience  toward  God, 
who  hath  saved  us  by  the  washing  of  regeneration  and  renew- 
ing of  the  Holy  Ghost,  which  is  shed  on  us  abundantly  through 
Jesus  Christ  our  Saviour, 

He  also  gave  this  promise :  He  that  believeth  and  is  bap- 
tized shall  be  saved. 

Children  may  be  made  partakers  of  this  grace ;  for  Christ 
hath  said :  Suffer  little  children  to  come  unto  me,  and  forbid 
them  not,  for  of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

[1[  Then  the  Minister  shall  ask  and  the  parents  shall  answer : 

Is  it  your  sincere  desire,  by  the  grace  of  God,  as  much  as 
lieth  in  you,  to  bring  up  this  child  in  the  fear  and  admonition 
of  the  Lord  ? 
It  is.'] 

^  Then  shall  be  sung  one  of  the  following  hymns  : 
L.  M.  Tune  90. 

An  infant  we  present  to  thee 
As  thy  redeemed  property, 
And  thee  most  fervently  entreat 
Thyself  this  child  to  consecrate 
By  baptism,  and  its  soul  to  bless, 
Out  of  the  fullness  of  thy  grace. 
L.  M.  Tune  22. 

The  Saviour's  blood  and  righteousness 
Our  beauty  is,  our  glorious  dress ; 
Thus  well  arrayed  we  need  not  fear, 
Wnen  in  his  presence  we  appear. 

^  Then,  after  a  prayer,  the  Minister  shall  say  and  the  congregation  respond  : 

Ye  who  are  baptized  into  Christ  Jesus,  how  were  ye  baptized  ? 

Into  his  death. 

^  Then  tke  Minister  shall  name  the  child,  and  ponr,  or  sprinkle,  water  on 
ItB  head  thrice,  saying  : 

Into  the  death  of  Jesus  I  baptize  thee,  in  the  name  of  the 
Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 
%  Here  the  sponsors  shall  join  the  Minister  in  the  imposition  of  hands. 

Now  art  thou  buried  with  him  by  baptism  into  his  death : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

\  Then  the  Minister  shall  continue  and  say  : 

Now  therefore  live,  yet  not  thou,  but  Christ  live  in  thee; 
and  the  life  which  thou  now  livest  in  the  flesh,  live  by  the  faith 
of  the  Son  of  God,  who  loved  thee,  and  gave  himself  for  thee. 

The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee : 


THE   BAPTISM   OF   ADULTS.  17 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

f  Then  may  be  sung  the  Doxology  : 

lis-  Tune  39. 

The  Lamb,  who  by  blood  our  salvation  obtained, 
Took  on  him  our  curse,  and  death  freely  sustained, 
Is  worthy  of  praises,  let  with  one  accord 
All  people  say,  Amen,  0  praise  ye  the  Lord. 


THE  BAPTISM  OF  ADULTS. 


f  After  a  short  discourse,  shall  follow  these  petitions : 

Lord  God,  our  Father  which  art  in  heaven, 

Hallowed  be  thy  name  ;  thy  kingdom  come  ;  thy  will  he  done  in 
earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven  ;  give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread  ;  and 
forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  we  forgive  them  that  trespass  against 
us ;  and  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil : 
for  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  for  ever 
and  ever :  Amen. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world, 

Be  graxiious  unto  us. 

Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost, 

Abide  ivith  us  forever. 

By  thy  divine  presence, 

By  thy  holy  sacraments, 

JBless  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

%  Then  the  Minister  shall  ask,  the  candidate  responding : 

Dost  thou  believe  in  God  the  Pather,  almighty  Maker  an? 
Preserver  of  heaven  and  earth  ? 

I  do. 

Dost  thou  believe  in  Jesus  Christ,  the  only  begotten  Son  Oi 
God,  our  Lord,  who  loved  us,  and  gave  himself  for  us  ? 

I  do. 

Dost  thou  believe  in  the  Holy  Ghost,  the  holy  Christian 
church,  the  forgiveness  of  sins,  the  resurrection  of  the  body, 
and  the  life  everlasting  ? 

I  do. 
c 


18  THE   BAPTISM   OF   ADULTS. 

Dost  thou  believe  that  thou  art  a  sinfal  creature,  deserving 
of  wrath  and  eternal  punishment  ? 

I  verily  believe  it. 

Dost  thou  believe  that  Jesus  Christ  is  thy  Lord,  who  rev 
deemed  thee,  a  lost  and  undone  human  creature,  from  sin,  from 
death,  and  from  the  power  of  the  devil,  with  his  innocent  suffer- 
ing and  dying,  and  with  his  holy  and  precious  blood  ? 

I  verily  believe  it. 

Dost  thou  in  this  faith  desire  to  be  baptized  into  the  death 
of  Jesus,  to  be  washed  from  thy  sins,  and  to  be  embodied  into 
the  congregation  of  the  faithful  ? 

This  is  my  sincere  desire. 

Dost  thou  in  this  faith  renounce  the  service  of  sin  and  Satan, 
and  determine  to  live  under  C'hrist  in  his  kingdom,  and  serve 
him  in  holiness  and  righteousness  all  the  days  of  thy  life  ? 

/  do  most  heartily,  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  Christ,  my  Lord, 
and  of  his  Spirit. 

^  Then  shall  be  sung  one  of  the  following  hymns : 
C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Jesus,  as  water  well  applied 
Will  make  the  body  clean, 
So  in  the  fountain  of  thy  side 
Wash  thou  this  soul  from  sin. 
„.  M.  Tune  582. 

Rejoice,  ye  contrite  hearts, 

The  blood  which  Jesus  spilt, 

While  we  with  water  you  baptize, 

Will  wash  away  your  guilt. 

While  with  repenting  tears 

Your  sins  you  now  deplore, 
Christ  with  his  blood  will  blot  them  out, 

Remember  them  no  more. 

^  Here  the  candidate  for  baptism  kneeling,  the  Minister  shall  offer  praj'er, 
and  then  say,  the  congregation  responding  : 

Ye  who  are  baptized  into  Christ  Jesus,  how  were  ye  baptized  ? 
Into  his  death. 

f  Then  the  Minister  shall  name  the  candidate,  and  pour,  or  sprinkle,  watei 
on  him  thrice,  saying  : 

Into  the  death  of  Jesus  I  baptize  thee,  in  the  name  of  the 
Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 

1[  During  the  imposition  of  hands  the  Minister  shall  continue  : 

Now  art  thou  washed,  justified,  and  sanctified  by  the  blood 
of  Christ :  therefore  live,  yet  not  thou,  but  Christ  live  in  thee ; 


THE   RITE   OF   CONFIRMATION.  19 

and  the  life,  which  thou  now  livest  in  the  flesh,  live  by  the 
faith  of  the  Son  of  God,  who  loved  thee,  and  gave  himself 
for  thee. 

The  Lord  bless  thee  and  keep  thee ; 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

T[  Then  shall  be  sung  one  of  the  following  doxologies : 
L.  M,  Tune  22. 

All  power  and  glory  doth  pertain 

Unto  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain, 

And  hath  redeemed  us  by  his  blood, 

And  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God. 
7b.  Tune  11. 

Praise  on  earth  to  thee  be  given 

Never-ceasing  praise  in  heaven ; 

Boundless  wisdom,  power  divine, 

Love  unspeakable  are  thine. 


THE  RITE  OF  CONFIRMATION. 


^  The  candidates  for  confirmation  shall  be  carefully  instructed  by  the 
Minister  in  the  doctrines  of  the  Christian  religion  as  set  forth  in  the 
catechism  appointed  for  this  purpose,  and  examined  as  touching  their 
personal  faith  in  Christ. 

^  At  the  time  of  the  confirmation  he  shall  address  to  them,  all  standing,  the 
following  questions,  to  which  they  shall  publicly  respond  : 

Do  you  believe  in  your  heart,  and  confess  with  your  mouth, 
the  divine  truths  of  the  Holy  Scriptures;  and  do  you  now  de- 
clare your  desire,  by  the  grace  of  God,  to  abide  by  them,  as 
the  rule  of  your  conduct  in  life,  and  the  ground  of  your  hope 
in  death  ? 

I  do. 

Are  you  ready  in  the  presence  of  God  the  Omniscient,  and 
of  this  congregation,  to  ratify  the  covenant  within  the  bonds 
of  which  your  baptism  in  infancy  placed  you,  and  to  seal  that 
covenant  in  the  Holy  Communion  ;  *and  are  you  resolved  by 
grace,  cleaving  to  Christ  your  Saviour,  to  continue,  in  this 
covenant,  to  show  forth  his  death  until  life's  end  ? 

I  am. 

Do  you  believe  in  God,  the  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost^  in 
whose  name  ycm  have  been  baptized ;  and  do  you  look  for  the 
remission  of  your  sins  and  acceptance  with  God,  solely  lo  his 
mercy  and  the  all-sufficient  merits  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  ? 

I  do. 


20  iHE  7<ord's  supper. 

Do  you  in  this  faith  renounce  the  service  of  sin  and  Satan, 
and  determine  to  live  under  Christ  in  his  kingdom,  and  to 
serve  him  in  holiness  and  righteousness  all  the  days  of  your 
life?  _  , 

/  do  most  heartily,  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  Christ,  my  Lord, 
and  of  his  Spirit. 

f  Then  the  following,  or  some  other  hymn,  shall  be  sung  by  the  choir,  or 
by  the  congregation  : 
L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea. 
But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me, 
And  that  thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  thee, 
0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  !  I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 

To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 

To  thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 

0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  !  I  come  ! 

f  Thereupon  the  candidates  shall  kneel,  and  the  Minister,  laying  his  hands 
upon  the  head  of  each  one,  shall  pronounce  a  text  of  Scripture  ;  such  as, 
"  The  Tery  God  of  peace  sanctify  you  wholly,  and  I  pray  God  your  whole 
spirit,  and  soul,  and  body,  be  preserved  blameless  unto  the  coming  of 
our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,"  or  any  other  suitable  text,  giving  to  each 
candidate  a  different  text,  and  shall  impart  the  Old  Testament  bene- 
diction, saying : 

The  Lord  bless  thee  and  keep  thee ; 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

^  Then  the  whole  congregation  shall  kneel,  and  the  Minister  shall  offer 
prayer,  committing  those  who  have  been  confirmed  into  the  keeping 
of  the  Triuue  God. 


THE  LORD'S  SUPPER. 


f  The  service  of  the  Lord's  Supper  may  be  opened  by  the  officiating  Minifr 
ter  with  one  or  more  texts  of  Scripture,  or  with  a  brief  discourse,  A 
hymn  setting  forth  the  meaning  of  this  sacrament,  or  the  Lord's  invi- 
tation to  his  people  to  approach  his  table,  shall  then  be  sung,  followed 
by  hymns  of  penitence  and  contrition  of  heart.  Thereupon,  all  kneel- 
ing, the  Minister  shall  offer  prayer,  confessing  sin  and  praying  for  ab- 
solution. This  prayer  may  be  closed  with  the  Lord's  Prayer,  at  the 
discretion  of  the  Minister.  A  hymn  expressive  of  pardon,  peace,  and 
joy  in  the  Lord,  shall  follow,  during  the  singing  of  which  the  communi- 
cants, all  standing,  shall  extend  to  each  other  the  right  hand  of  fellow- 


THE   lord's   supper.  21 

ship.    Then,  all  still  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread, 
saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was  be- 
trayed, took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he  brake 
it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said :  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my 
body  which  is  given  for  you.     Tliis  do  in  remembrance  of  me. 

If  The  consecrated  bread  shall  then  be  distributed  by  those  ministers  who 
assist  in  the  administration  of  this  sacrament,  or,  if  he  be  alone,  by  the 
officiating  Minister  himself,  and  the  occupants  of  each  pew  shall  rise  to 
receive  it,  the  congregation  meanwhile  singing  hymns  that  treat  of  the 
sufferings  and  death  of  our  Lord.  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed, 
the  communicants  shall  rise  and  the  Minister  say : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat;  this  is  my  bodj 
which  is  given  for  you. 

^  Then  shall  the  whole  congregation  partake  simultaneously,  and  immedi- 
ately afterward  kneel  in  silent  prayer,  which  may  be  followed  by  a 
brief  hymn,  the  communicants  still  kneeling,  or  by  these  petitions  : 

By  thy  divine  presence, 
By  thy  holy  sacraments, 

By  all  the  merits  of  thy  life,  sufferings,  death  and  resurrec- 
tion, 

Bless  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

f  Then  shall  be  sung,  all  standing,  a  hymn  treating  of  the  atoning  blood 
of  Christ,  during  the  singing  of  which  the  Minister  and  his  assistants 
shall  pour  the  wine  into  the  cup.  Thereupon  the  Minister  shall  conse- 
crate the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  took  the 
cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and  gave  it  to  his  dis- 
ciples, saying :  Drink  ye  all  of  it ;  this  is  my  blood,  the  blood 
of  the  New  Testament,  which  is  shed  for  you  and  for  many, 
for  the  remission  of  sins.  This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in 
remembrance  of  me. 

^  At  the  discretion  of  the  Minister  he  may  chant  or  say,  and  the  congrega- 
tion respond : 

As  often  as  ye  eat  this  bread,  and  drink  tliis  cup,  ye  do  shew 
the  Lord's  death  till  he  come. 

Until  he  come. 

\  The  Minister  and  his  assistants  shall  partake  of  the  cup  first,  and  then  it 
shall  be  administered  to  the  communicants  who  shall  again  rise  to 
receive  it,  while  hymns  are  sung  treating  of  the  remission  of  sins  in 
the  blood  of  Jesus,  of  its  healing  and  sanctifying  power,  of  brotherly 
love,  and  of  a  present  and  eternal  communion  with  Christ.  In  conclu- 
sion shall  be  sung  a  hymn  pledging  the  communicants  to  faithfulness 
in  their  service  of  the  Lord  and  to  love  among  themselves,  as  a  sign  of 
•which  they  shall  again  extend  to  each  other  the  right  hand  of  fellow- 
ship.   Then  shall  follow  the  benediction. 


22  THE   RITE   OF   ORDINATION. 

THE  COMMUNION  OF  THE  SICK. 


^  If  several  infirm  or  aged  communicants  desire  to  partake  of  this  sacra- 
ment together,  or  if  a  sick  communicant  wishes  to  receive  it  in  fellow- 
ship with  his  family  or  others,  and  his  sickness  does  not  forbid  the 
singing  of  hymns,  the  usual  order  for  the  administration  of  the  Lord's 
Supper  shall  be  observed. 

In  other  cases,  all  things  necessary  being  prepared,  the  Minister  shall  say: 

Grace  be  unto  you,  and  peace,  from  God  our  Father,  and 
from  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ.     Amen. 

Dearly  beloved :  Hear  the  cheering  promise  of  your  Saviour : ' 
Where  two  or  three  are  gathered  together  in  my  name,  there 
am  I  in  the  midst  of  them ;  and  the  comforting  words  of  the 
apostle :  My  son,  despise  not  thou  the  chastening  of  the  Lord, 
nor  faint  when  thou  art  rebuked  of  him.  For  whom  the 
Lord  loveth,  he  chasteneth,  and  scourgeth  every  son  whom 
he  receiveth. 

Hear  also  what  St.  John  writes :  If  we  confess  our  sins,  he 
is  faithfal  and  just  to  forgive  us  our  sins,  and  to  cleanse  us 
from  all  unrighteousness. 

And  again,  Jesus  says :  Verily,  verily  I  say  unto  you,  he 
that  heareth  my  word,  and  believeth  on  him  that  sent  me, 
hath  everlasting  life,  and  shall  not  come  into  condemnation ; 
but  is  passed  from  death  unto  life. 

Let  us  pray. 

If  Then  kneeling  the  Minister  shall  offer  prayer,  after  which  he  shall  pro- 
ceed to  consecrate  and  administer  the  elements,  first  to  those  who  par- 
take with  the  sick,  if  such  there  be,  and  last  of  all  to  the  sick  person 
himself.  Thereupon  shall  be  said  the  Lord's  Prayer  by  all  that  are 
present,  and  the  Minister  shall  pronounce  the  following,  or  some  other 
benediction : 

The  peace  of  God,  which  passeth  all  understanding,  shall 
keep  your  hearts  and  minds  through  Christ  Jesus.     Amen. 


THE  RITE  OF  ORDINATION. 


I. — THE   ORDINATION   OF   A    DEACON. 

•^  The  service  shall  be  opened  with  the  Te  Deum  Laudamus,  or  with  a-_ 
invocation  by  the  Bishop,  after  which  shall  be  sung  the  following,  oi 
some  other  hymn  : 
L.  M.  Veni  Creator  Spiritus.  Tune  22. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  souls  inspire, 
And  lighten  with  celestial  fire ; 
Thou  the  anointing  Spirit  art, 
Who  dost  thy  sevenfold  gifts  impart. 


THE    RITE    OF    ORDINATION.  23 

Thy  blessed  unction  from  above 
Is  comfort,  life,  and  lire  of  love. 
Enable  with  perpetual  light 
The  dullness  of  our  blinded  sight. 

Anoint  our  heart  and  cheer  our  face 
With  the  abundance  of  thy  grace. 
Keep  far  our  foes  ;  give  peace  at  home : 
Where  Thou  art  Guide,  no  ill  can  come. 

Teach  us  to  know  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Thee,  of  both,  to  be  but  one : 
That  through  the  ages  all  along, 
Thy  praise  may  be  our  endless  song. 

f  Then  shall  the  Bishop  preach  a  sermon  setting  forth  the  work  and  obli- 
gations of  the  Ministry  in  general,  and  the  duty  and  office  of  a  Deacon 
in  particular,  and,  after  the  sermon,  shall  deliver  a  charge  to  the  candi- 
date for  ordination.  Thereupon,  the  candidate  standing  before  him, 
the  Bishop  shall  say  and  the  candidate  respond : 

Brother  (here  he  shall  name  him),  do  you  believe  in  the 
truth  of  the  Old  and  New  Testaments,  as  inspired  by  the  Holy 
Ghost? 

I  do. 

Do  you  trust  that  you  have  by  divine  grace  been  brought  to 
a  saving  knowledge  of  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  ? 

This  is  my  humble  trust. 

Are  you  resolved  to  devote  yourself  to  the  work  of  the 
Ministry,  and  to  the  service  of  the  Lord  in  the  Church  of  the 
United  Brethren  ? 

I  am. 

Will  you  diligently  apply  yourself  to  the  study  of  the  Holy 
Scriptures  and  to  prayer,  and  declare  all  the  counsel  of  God, 
that  you  may  be  a  workman  that  needeth  not  to  be  ashamed  ? 

I  will,  by  the  grace  of  God. 

Is  it  your  sincere  purpose  to  live  according  to  the  precepts 
of  God's  word,  and  to  teach  nothing  but  the  truths  and  doc- 
trines contained  therein,  as  received  and  taught  in  the  Church 
of  the  United  Brethren  ?  -■  . 

This  is  my  sincere  desire. 

Do  you  promise  to  conform  to  the  principles,  regulations 
and  requirements  of  the  Church  of  the  United  Brethren,  as 
they  are  laid  down  by  her  Synods  and  constituted  authorities, 
so  long  as  you  shall  continue  in  the  service  of  the  same  ? 

This  I  promise  to  do,  the  Lord  helping  me. 

^  Then,  all  kneeling,  the  Bishop  shall  offer  prayer,  invoking  the  blessing 
of  the  Triune  God  upon  the  act  of  ordination  which  is  about  to  be  per- 
formed, and  imploring  him,  in  particular,  that  the  candidate,  may  be  en- 


24  THE   EITE   OF    ORDINATION. 

dowed  with  power  and  unction  for  doing  all  those  things  which  belong 
to  the  oflBce  of  a  Deacon,  for  the  edification  of  the  Church.  At  the  close 
of  the  prayer  the  choir  shall  sing  : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :    Amen. 

^  Then  the  congregation  standing,  but  the  candidate  kneeling,  the  Bishop, 
with  the  imposition  of  hands,  shall  say : 

I  ordain  thee,  Brother  {here  he  shall  name  the  candidate), 
to  be  a  Deacon  of  the  Church  of  the  United  Brethren,  in  the 
name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 

The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee ; 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

^  Thereupon  all  shall  kneel  in  silent  prayer,  at  the  close  of  which  the  choir 
shall  sing  the  following  doxology,  and  the  congregation,  still  kneeling, 
shall  join  in  the  Amen,  Hallelujah. 

Glory  be  to  thy  most  meritorious  ministry, 
0  thou  servant  of  the  true  tabernacle, 
Who  didst  not  come  to  be  ministered  unto, 
But  to  minister. 
Amen,  Hallelujah,  Hallelujah, 
Amen,  Hallelujah. 

^  The  service  shall  close  with  the  singing  of  a  hymn,  and  the  benediction. 


II. — THE  ORDINATION  OF  A  PRESBYTER. 

^  The  service  shall  be  opened  in  the  same  way  as  at  the  ordination  of  a 
Deacon.  After  the  singing  of  the  Veni  Oreator  Spiritus,  or  of  some 
other  hymn,  the  Bishop  shall  preach  a  sermon,  setting  forth  the  work 
and'obligations  of  the  Ministry  in  general,  and  the  duty  and  office  of  a 
Presbyter  in  particular,  and  deliver  a  charge  to  the  candidate  for  ordina- 
tion. Thereupon,  the  candidate  standing  before  him,  the  Bishop  shall 
say  and  the  candidate  respond : 

Brother  {here  he  shall  name  him),  do  you  abide  by  the  senti- 
ments and  purposes  which  you  solemnly  avowed  at  your  ordi- 
nation as  a  Deacon  of  the  Church  ? 

I  do. 

Will  you  continue  faithfully  to  administer  the  word  and 
sacraments,  to  exercise  the  discipline  of  the  church,  and  in 
every  way,  to  fulfill  the  functions  of  your  pastoral  office,  that 
souls  may  be  won  for  Christ,  and  built  uf  ^n  their  most  holy 
faith  ? 

/  will. 


THE    RITE    OF    ORDINATION.  25 

Having  recognized  in  your  past  experience  the  importance 
of  upholding  the  principles  and  regulations  of  the  Church  of 
the  United  Brethren,  as  they  are  laid  down  by  its  Synods,  will 
you  faithfully  observe  them,  and  as  much  as  lies  in  your  power 
guard  against  any  violation  of  the  same  ? 

/  will,  God  being  my  helper, 

^  Then,  all  kneeling,  the  Bishop  shall  offer  prayer,  invoking  the  blessing  of 
the  Triune  God  upon  the  act  of  ordination  which  is  about  to  be  per- 
formed, and  imploring  him,  in  particular,  that  the  candidate  may  be  en- 
dowed with  power  and  unction  for  preaching  the  word  of  God,  for  ad- 
ministering the  sacraments,  and  for  doing  all  those  things  which  belong 
to  the  oflBce  of  a  Presbyter,  for  the  edification  of  the  Church.  At  the 
close  of  the  prayer  the  choir  shall  sing : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus  :  Amen. 

^  Then,  the  congregation  standing,  but  the  candidate  kneeling,  the  Bishop 
with  the  imposition  of  hands,  shall  say : 

I  ordain  thee.  Brother  {here  he  shall  name  the  candidate),  to 
be  a  Presbyter  of  the  church  of  the  United  Brethren,  in  the 
name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 

The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee  ; 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

^  At  the  close  of  the  silent  prayer  the  choir  shall  sing  the  following  dox- 
ology,  and  the  congregation,  still  kneeling,  shall  join  in  the  Amen, 
Hallelujah. 

Glory  be  to  thy  most  holy  priesthood, 
Christ,  thou  Lamb  of  God ; 
Thou  who  wast  slain  for  us ; 

Who  by  one  oflFering  hast  perfected  for  ever  them  that  are  sanctified. 
J -T^en,  Hallelujah,  Hallelujah, 
Amen,  Hallelujah. 
^  The  service  shall  be  closed  with  the  singing  of  a  hymn,  and  the  benediction. 


III. — THE  CONSECRATION  OF  A  BISHOP. 

f  If  possible,  not  less  than  three  Bishops  shall  take  part  in  the  consecration 
of  a  Bishop.  The  service  shall  be  opened  with  the  Church  Litany,  or  a 
part  thereof,  and  the  singing  of  the  Veni  Creator  Spiritus,  or  of  some 
other  hymn.  Thereupon,  one  of  the  Bishops  shall  preach  a  sermon 
setting  forth  the  work  and  obligation  of  the  Ministry  in  general,  and 
the  duty  and  office  of  a  Bishop  in  particular,  and  another  Bishop,  or  the 
same  Bishop,  shall  deliver  a  charge  to  the  Bishop  elect.  Then,  all 
kneeling,  the  presiding  Bishop  shall  offer  prayer,  invoking  the  blessing 
of  the  Triune  God  upon  the  act  of  consecration  which  is  abput  to  be 


26  THE   LAYING   OF   A   CORNER-STONE. 

performed,  and  imploring  him,  in  particular,  to  endow  the  Bishop  elect 
with  power  and  unction  for  ordaining  his  brethren,  with  diligence  and 
zeal  for  doing  all  other  things  which  belong  to  the  episcopal  oflBce,  and 
with  wisdom  and  grace  for  edifying  the  church  and  setting  a  holy  ex- 
ample to  its  ministry.     At  the  close  of  the  prayer  the  choir  shall  sing; 

In  the  name  of  Jesus,  Amen. 

If  Then,  the  congregation  standing,  each  of  the  oflBciating  Bishops  shall  lay 
his  right  hand  upon  the  head  of  the  Bishop  elect  who  kneels  before  them, 
and  the  presiding  Bishop  shall  say : 

We  consecrate  thee,  Brother  {here  he  shall  name  him),  to 
be  a  Bishop  of  the  Church  of  the  United  Brethren,  in  the 
name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 

The  Lord  bless  thee,  and  keep  thee ; 

The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  upon  thee,  and  be  gracious 
unto  thee ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  thee,  and  give  thee 
peace ; 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 

^  Thereupon,  all  shall  kneel  in  silent  prayer,  at  the  close  of  which  the  choir 
shall  sing  the  following  doxology,  and  the  congregation,  still  kneeling, 
shall  join  in  the  Amen,  Hallelujah. 

Glory  be  to  the  Shepherd  and  Bishop  of  our  souls, 
The  great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep,  through  the  blood  of  the  ever- 
lasting covenant ; 

Glory  and  obedience  be  unto  God  the  Holy  Ghost,  our  Guide 
and  Comforter; 

Glory  and  adoration  be  to  the  Father  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ, 
Who  is  the  Father  of  all  who  are  called  children  on  earth  and  in 
heaven. 

0  might  each  pulse  thanksgiving  beat, 
And  every  breath  his  praise  repeat. 
Amen,  Hallelujah,  Hallelujah, 
Amen,  Hallelujah. 

^  The  service  shall  end  with  the  singing  of  a  hymn,  and  the  doxology  which 
follows  the  Litany  (page  7) ;  or,  instead  of  the  doxology,  merely  with  th« 
benediction. 


THE  LAYING  OF  A  CORNER-STONE. 


^  The  service  may  be  opened  with  the  Te  Deum  Laudamus,  or  with  the' 
Canticle  of  Praise,  or  with  an  Invocation.  Then  shall  be  sung  a  hymn, 
after  which  shall  be  read  the  ninety-sixth  Psalm,  or  some  other  portion 
of  Scripture.     An  address,  or  several  addresses,  shall  follow. 

Thereupon,  the  Pastor  of  the  church  shall  read  the  document  appointed  for 
such  occasions,  and  put  it  into  the  corner-stone,  as  well  as  all  the  other 
articles  which  the  same  is  to  contain,  naming  them,  as  he  does  so,  one 
by  one.    Then  shall  be  sung  the  following  hymn : 


THE    LAYING   OF   A   CORNER-STONE.  27 

L.  M.  TtJNE  22. 

This  stone  to  thee  in  faith  we  lay, 

We  build  the  temple,  Lord,  to  thee ; 
Thine  eye  be  open  night  and  day, 

To  guard  this  house  and  sanctuary. 

Here  when  thy  people  seek  thy  face, 

And  dying  sinners  pray  to  live, 
Hear,  thou,  in  heaven,  thy  dwelling-place, 

And  when  thou  hearest,  oh  forgive. 

Here,  when  thy  messengers  proclaim 

The  blessed  gospel  of  thy  Son, 
Still,  by  the  power  of  his  great  name, 

Be  mighty  signs  and  wonders  done. 

Thy  glory  never  hence  depart : 

Yet  choose  not,  Lord,  this  house  alone ; 

Thy  kingdom  come  to  every  heart. 
In  every  bosom  fix  thy  throne. 

Tf  Here  the  Bishop,  or,  if  no  Bishop  be  present,  the  Pastor  of  the  Church,  or 
some  other  Minister  appointed  by  him,  shall  lay  the  sLone  in  its  place, 
saying  and  the  congregation  responding : 

Except  the  Lord  build  the  house,  they  labor  in  vain  that 
build  it. 

Our  help  is  in  the  name  of  the  Lord,  who  made  heaven  and 
earth. 

^  Then,  taking  a  hammer,  he  shall  say,  and  the  congregation  respond: 

I  lay  the  corner-stone  of  a  church,  (or  chapel,)  to  be  here 

erected  by  {here  he  shall  name  the  congregation  for 

whose  use  it  is  to  be  built),  and  to  be  set  apart  for  the  worship 
of  the  Triune  God  agreeably  to  the  ritual  and  usages  of  the 
Church  of  the  United  Brethren,  in  the  name  of  the  Father, 
and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 

Amen. 

^  Here  he  shall  thrice  strike  with  the  hammer  upon  the  corner-stiTne. 
Then  each  of  the  Ministers  present  shall  in  like  manner  strike  thrice 
upon  the  corner-stone,  repeating  the  words : 

In  the  name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the 
Holy  Ghost :     Amen. 

f  Thereupon  the  Bishop,  or  the  oflBciating  Minister,  shall  offer  prayer,  and 
the  service  shall  close  with  a  hymn  and  the  benediction. 


28   CONSECRATION  OF  A  CHURCH  OR  CHAPEL. 

THE  CONSECRATION  OF  A  CHURCH  OR 
CHAPEL. 


^  The  service  may  be  opened  with  an  anthem  of  praise  by  the  choir,  during 
the  singing  of  which  the  Bishop  and  Ministers  present  may  enter  in 
procession,  taking  their  places  around  the  communion  table. 

Then,  all  standing,  one  of  the  Ministers  shall  say,  and  the  congregation 
respond : 

PSALM  XXIV. 

The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the  fullness  thereof;  the  world, 
and  they  that  dwell  therein : 

For  he  hath  founded  it  upon  the.  seas,  and  established  it  upon 
the  floods. 

Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  of  the  Lord  ?     or  who  shall 
stand  in  his  holy  place  ? 

He  that  hath  clean  hands,  and  a  pure  heart;    who  hath  not 
lifted  up  his  soul  unto  vanity,  nor  sworn  deceitfully. 

He  shall  receive  the  blessing  from  the  Lord,  and  righteous- 
ness from  the  God  of  his  salvation. 

This  is  the  generation  of  them  that  seek  him,  that  seek  thy  face, 
0  Jacob. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates ;  and  be  ye  lifted  up,  ye  ever- 
lasting doors ;  and  the  King  of  glory  shall  come  in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  glory  f     The  Lord  strong  and  mighty,  the 
Lord  mighty  in  battle. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates  ;  even  lift  them  up,  ye  ever- 
lasting doors  ;  and  the  King  of  glory  shall  come  in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  glory  ?     The  Lord  of  hosts,  he  is  the  King 
of  glory. 

f  Then  may  be  sung  the  following  hymn : 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Arise,  0  king  of  grace,  arise, 

And  enter  to  thy  rest ; 
Behold,  thy  Church,  with  longing  eyes, 
Waits  to  be  owned  and  blest. 

Enter  with  all  thy  glorious  train, 

Thy  Spirit,  and  thy  Word ; 
All  that  the  ark  did  once  contain 

Could  no  such  grace  aflFord. 

Here,  mighty  God,  accept  our  vows  j 

Here  let  thy  praise  be  spread; 
Bless  the  provisions  of  thy  house, 

And  fill  thy  poor  with  bread. 

Here  let  the  son  of  David  reign, 

Let  God's  anointed  shine ; 
Justice  and  truth  his  court  maintain, 

With  love  and  power  divine. 


THE   SOLEMNIZATION    OF    MATRIMONY.  29 

^  Here  shall  be  prayed  the  Te  Deum  Laudamus,  all  standing,  after  which 
the  Bishop,  or,  if  no  Bishop  be  present,  the  Minister  appointed  to  per- 
form the  act  of  consecration,  shall  read  the  eighty-fourth  Psalm,  and 
Solomon's  prayer  at  the  consecration  of  the  temple,  as  found  in  1  Kings 
viii.  22-53. 
Then  shall  be  sung  the  following  hymn  : 

L.  M.  TCNE  22. 

0  thou,  who  didsi  the  temple  fill 

With  thy  resplendent,  awful  train, 
The  glory  of  thine  Israel  still, 

Appear  in  those  bright  robes  again. 

In  us,  and  round  about  us,  shine ; 

Here  cause  us  to  behold  thy  face ; 
Oh,  make  this  tabernacle  thine  ! 

Oh,  sanctify  this  holy  place  ! 

^  Thereupon,  all  standing,  the  Bishop,  or,  if  no  Bishop  be  present,  the  Min- 
ister appointed  to  perform  the  act  of  consecration,  shall  say: 

In  the  name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy 
Ghost,  I  consecrate  this  church,  {or  chapel,)  to  the  worship  of 
the  Triune  God,  agreeably  to  the  ritual  and  usages  of  the 
Church  of  the  United  Brethren. 

Let  us  pray. 

%  Here  he  shall  offer  the  prayer  of  consecration,  imploring  God  to  own  and 
bless  the  reading  and  the  preaching  of  his  word,  the  baptism  of  infants 
and  those  of  riper  years,  the  renewal  of  the  baptismal  covenant  in  the 
rite  of  confirmation,  the  sacrament  of  the  Lord's  Supper,  the  solemniza- 
tion of  matrimony,  and  all  other  services  that  will  be  held  in  the  church, 
(or  chapel,)  to  the  good  of  souls,  the  spread  of  his  kingdom,  and  the  glory 
of  his  name.  After  the  prayer  of  consecration,  another  anthem  of 
praise  may  be  sung  by  the  choir. 

Then  shall  follow  the  sermon  by  the  Minister  appointed  to  preach  it,  and 
the  service  shall  be  closed  with  the  singing  of  a  hymn,  and  the  doxology 
which  follows  the  Litany  (page  7),  or  with  a  short  prayer  and  the  bene- 
diction. 


THE  SOLEMNIZATION  OF  MATRIMONY. 


^  The  persons  to  be  married  shall  stand  before  the  Minister  with  their  wit- 
nesses, the  man  on  the  right  hand  and  the  woman  on  the  left.  The 
Minister  shall  then  say: 

Dearly  Beloved  :  We  are  here  assembled,  in  the  presence 
of  God  and  these  witnesses,  to  join  together  this  man  (here  he 
shall  mention  the  man's  name)  and  this  woman  (here  he  shall 
mention  the  woman's  name)  in  holy  matrimony,  which  is  com- 
mended by  the  Apostle  to  be  honorable  among  all  men  ;  and, 
therefore,  is  not  by  any  to  be  entered  into  unadvisedly  or 
lightly,  but  reverently,  discreetly,  and  in  the  fear  of  God. 

In  holy  writ  we  are  taught : 


30  THE   SOLEMNIZATION   OF   MATRIMONY. 

That  matrimony  was  instituted  by  God  himself,  and  is, 
therefore^  an  holy  estate  ; 

That,  according  to  the  ordinance  of  God,  a  man  and  his  wife 
shall  be  one  flesh"; 

That,  under  the  New  Covenant,  the  married  state  hath  been 
sanctified,  to  be  an  emblem  of  Christ  and  his  church  ; 

That  the  husband,  as  the  head  of  the  wife,  should  love  her, 
even  as  Christ  also  loveth  the  church ;  and  that  the  wife  be 
subject  to  her  own  husband  in  the  Lord,  as  the  church  is  sub- 
ject unto  Christ ; 

That,  in  consequence.  Christians  thus  united  together,  should 
love  one  another,  as  one  in  the  Lord,  be  faithful  one  to  the 
other,  assist  each  other  mutually,  and  never  forsake  one  another. 

Into  this  holy  estate  these  two  persons  come  now  to  be  joined. 
If  any  man  can  show  just  cause  why  they  may  not  lawfully 
be  joined  together,  according  to  the  word  of  God  and  the  laws 
of  this  State,  let  him  now  speak,  or  else  hereafter  forever  hold 
his  peace. 

^  Then  the  Minister  shall  say  to  the  man,  addressing  him  by  name : 

Wilt  thou  have  this  woman  {here  he  shall  name  her)  here 
present  to  thy  wedded  wife,  to  live  together,  after  God's  ordi- 
nance, in  the  holy  estate  of  matrimony  ?  Wilt  thou  love  her, 
honor  her,  and  care  for  her ;  and,  through  the  grace  of  God, 
approve  thyself  unto  her,  in  every  respect,  a  faithful  Chris- 
tian husband,  so  long  as  ye  both  shall  live  ?  If  this  is  thy 
desire,  then  answer  and  say,  "  I  will." 

^  Then  shall  the  man  answer  and  say : 

/  will. 

^  In  like  manner  the  Minister  shall  say  to  the  woman,  addressing  her  by 
name : 

Wilt  thou  have  this  man  (here  he  shall  name  him)  here 
present  to  thy  wedded  husband,  to  live  together,  after  God's 
ordinance,  in  the  holy  estate  of  matrimony  ?  Wilt  thou  love 
him,  honor  him,  and  be  subject  unto  him  in  the  Lord ;  and, 
through  the  grace  of  God,  approve  thyself  unto  him,  in  every 
respect,  a  faithful  Christian  wife,  so  long  as  ye  both  shall  live? 
If  this  is  thy  desire,  then  answer  and  say,  "I  will." 
^  Then  shall  the  woman  answer  and  say : 

/  ivill. 

^  If  a  ring  be  used,  the  man  shall  here  give  the  ring  to  the  woman,  which 
the  Minister  taking  from  her  shall  deliver  again  to  the  man,  and  say : 

Let  this  ring  be  the  sign  and  the  token  of  this  holy  vow. 
Take  it,  and  place  it  upon  the  finger  of  this  woman  and  say : 
With  this  ring  I  thee  wed. 


THE  BURIAL  OF  THE  DEAD.         31 

^  Then  the  Minister  shall  say : 

For  as  much,  then,  as  ye  have  thus  consented  to  live  together 
in  holy  wedlock,  and  have  witnessed  the  same  before  God  and 
these  witnesses,  we  exhort  you,  that  ye  enter  upon  the  estate 
of  matrimony  in  the  name  of  the  Lord,  and  that  ye  live 
therein  according  to  the  precepts  of  his  holy  word. 

Let  us  pray : 

O  Lord,  our  God !  who  thyself  hast  instituted  and  blessed 
the  estate  of  matrimony,  sanctifying  the  same,  under  the  New 
Covenant,  to  be  an  emblem  of  Christ  and  his  church,  we  be- 
seech thee,  graciously  to  look  upon  these  two  persons,  who  are 
about  to  be  united  in  holy  wedlock.  Grant,  that  they  may 
enter  upon,  and  continue  in  this  estate,  in  thy  name.  Replen- 
ish their  hearts  with  thy  love,  and  enable  them  to  be  faithful 
one  to  the  other,  and  thus  to  live  together  in  perfect  love  and 
peace.  Sanctify  and  bless  their  union  ;  vouchsafe  unto  them 
the  guidance  of  thy  Holy  Spirit,  and  teach  them  to  do  that 
which  is  well  pleasing  in  thy  sight,  through  Jesus  Christ,  oui 
Lord :  Amen. 

^  Here  the  Minister  shall  join  their  right  hands,  and  say : 

In  the  name  of  God,  the  Father,  the  Son,  and  the  Holy 
Ghost,  I  now  join  you  together  to  live  in  holy  wedlock,  as 
husband  and  wife.  What  God  hath  joined  together  let  not 
man  put  asunder.     Receive  ye  the  blessing  of  the  Lord : — 

The  Lord  bless  you,  and  keep  you ; 

The  Lord  make  his  face  jshine  upon  you,  and  be  gracious 
unto  you ; 

The  Lord  lift  up  his  countenance  upon  you,  and  give  you 
peace : 

In  the  name  of  Jesus :  Amen. 


THE  BUKIAL  OF  THE  DEAD. 


If  The  following  may  be  used  in  the  house  of  mourning,  previously  to  the 
burial  of  the  dead,  or,  at  the  discretion  of  the  Minister,  before  the  adr 
dress  in  the  church. 

All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say  and  the  congregation  respond : 

O  Lord  our  God,  in  whom  we  live,  and  move,  and  have  our 
being. 
Have  mercy  upon  us. 


32  THE-  BURIAL   OF   THE   DEAD. 

O  Lord  our  God,  who  turnest  man  to  destruction  ;  and  say* 
est,  Return,  ye  children  of  men. 

Be  gracious  unto  us. 

O  Lord  our  God,  who  dost  not  afflict  willingly,  nor  grieve 
the  children  of  men. 

Bless  and  comfort  us,  we  humbly  pray. 

Holy  Father,  accept  us  as  thy  children  in  thy  beloved  Son, 
Jesus  Christ,  who  came  forth  from  thee,  and  came  into  the 
world,  was  made  flesh,  and  dwelt  among  us,  took  on  him  the 
form  of  a  servant,  and  hath  redeemed  us  lost  and  undone 
human  creatures  from  all  sin  and  from  death,  with  his  holy 
and  precious  blood,  and  with  his  innocent  suffering  and  dying ; 
to  the  end  that  we  should  be  his  own,  and  in  his  kingdom  live 
under  him  and  serve  him,  in  eternal  righteousness,  innocence, 
and  happiness  ;  forasmuch  as  he,  being  risen  from  the  dead, 
liveth  and  reigneth,  world  without  end  : 

Amen. 

^f  Then  shall  the  Minister  say  one,  or  more,  of  the  following  texts : 

Man  that  is  born  of  a  woman  is  of  few  days,  and  full  of 
trouble.  He  cometh  forth  like  a  flower,  and  is  cut  down  ;  he 
fleeth  also  as  a  shadow,  and  continueth  not. 

The  days  of  our  years  are  threescore  years  and  ten  ;  and  if 
by  reason  of  strength  they  be  fourscore  years,  yet  is  their 
strength  labor  and  sorrow ;  for  it  is  soon  cut  oflT,  and  we  fly 
away. 

[As  touching  children,  Jesus  saith :  Suffer  little  children  to 
come  unto  me,  and  forbid  them  not ;  for  of  such  is  the  king- 
dom of  heaven.] 

Thou  Saviour  of  the  world  !  So  teach  us  to  number  our  days, 
that  we  may  apply  our  hearts  unto  wisdom. 

None  of  us  liveth  to  himself,  and  no  man  dieth  to  himself; 
for  whether  we  live,  we  live  unto  the  Lord,  and  whether  we 
die,  we  die  unto  the  Lord ;  whether  we  live  therefore  or  die, 
we  are  the  Lord's :  for  to  this  end  Christ  both  died,  and  rose, 
and  revived,  that  he  might  be  Lord  both  of  the  dead  and  living. 

0  Lord,  what  wait  we  for  f  our  hope  is  in  thee. 

Like  as  a  father  pitieth  his  children,  so  the  Lord  pitietli 
them  that  fear  him.  For  he  knoweth  our  frame,  he  remem- 
bereth  that  we  are  dust. 

The  Lord  raiseth  them  that  are  bowed  down. 

He  relieveth  the  fatherless  and  widow. 

And  God  shall  wipe  away  all  tears  from  their  eyes. 

The  mercy  of  the  Lord,  is  from  everlasting  to  everlasting  upon 
them  that  fear  him,  and  his  righteousness  unto  children's  children. 


THE  BURIAL  OF  THE  DEAD.         So 

Blessed  be  God,  even  the  Father  of  our  Lord  Jesns  Christ, 
the  Father  of  mercies,  and  the  God  of  all  comfort,  who  com- 
forteth  ns  in  all  our  tribulation. 

The  Lord  gave,  and  the  Lord  hath  taken  away  ;  blessed  be 
the  name  of  the  Lord. 

Blessed  be  his  glorious  name  forever. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  Son,  and  to  the  Holy 
Ghost; 

As  it  ivas  in  the  beginning,  is  noiv,  and  ever  shall  be,  world 
ivithout  end :  Amen. 

^  Then,  there  shall  follow  a  hyma,  a  prayer,  and  a  short  discourse,  at  the 

discretion  of  the  Minister. 
At  the  grave  the  funeral  procession  shall  dispose  itself  in  proper  order,  and 

then  the  Minister  shall  say,  the  congregation  responding : 

Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  hear  us. 
Lord  God,  our  Father,  which  art  in  heaven, 
Hallowed  be  thy  name;  thy  kingdom  come;  thy  will  be  done 
in  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven;  give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread;  and 
forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  we  forgive  them  that  trespass  against 
us;  and  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil:  for 
thine  ib  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  forever  and 
ever:  Amen. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world. 

Be  gracious  unto  us. 
By  thy  human  birth. 
By  thy  prayers  and  tears. 
By  all  the  troubles  of  thy  life, 
By  the  grief  and  anguish  of  thy  soul, 
By  thine  agony  and  bloody  sweat, 
By  thy  bonds  and  scourgings. 
By  thy  crown  of  thorns. 
By  thine  ignominious  crucifixion, 
By  thy  sacred  wounds  and  precious  blood, 
By  thy  atoning  death, 
By  thy  rest  in  the  grave. 
By  thy  glorious  resurrection  and  ascension. 
By  thy  sitting  at  the  right  hand  of  God, 
By  thy  divine  presence. 

By  thy  coming  again  to  thy  church  on  earth,  or  our  being 
called  home  to  thee. 

Bless  and  comfort  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 
D 


34         THE  BURIAL  OF  THE  DEAD. 

Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost, 

Abide  with  us  for  ever. 

I  am  the  Kesurrection  and  the  Life,  saith  the  Lord ;  he  that 
believeth  in  me,  though  he  were  dead,  yet  shall  he  live.  And 
whosoever  liveth  and  believeth  in  me  shall  never  die. 

Therefore,  blessed  are  the  dead  which  die  in  the  Lord  from 
henceforth  ;  yea,  saith  the  Spirit,  that  they  may  rest  from  their 
labors. 

O  death,  where  is  thy  sting  ?  O  grave,  where  is  thy  victory  ? 
The  sting  of  death  is  sin  ;  and  the  strength  of  sin  is  the  law ; 
but  thanks  be  to  God,  which  giveth  us  the  victory  through  our 
Lord  Jesus  Christ. 

Amen. 

f  Then,  while  the  body  is  couimitted  to  the  grave,  shall  be  sung  one  of  the 
following  hymns : 

C.  M.  *  Tune  14. 

Now  to  the  earth  let  these  remains 

In  hope  committed  be, 
Until  the  body  changed  attains 

Blest  immortality. 


The  body  here  to  rest  we  lay 

Within  its  silent  bed, 
Till  Jesus  comes,  at  the  last  day, 

And  earth  gives  up  her  dead. 

We  poor  sinners  pray, 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God; 

And  keep  us  in  everlasting  fellowship  with  the  church  tri- 
umphant, and  let  us  rest  together  in  thy  presence  from  our 
labors.     Amen. 

Glory  he  to  him  who  is  the  Resurrection  and  the  Life,  who 
quickeneth  us,  while  in  this  dying  state,  and,  after  we  have 
obtained  the  true  life,  doth  not  suffer  us  to  die  any  more. 

Glory  be  to  him  in  the  church  which  waiteth  for  him 
and  in  that  which  is  around  him,  for  ever  and  ever.    Amen. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

The  Saviour's  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  is,  my  glorious  dress ; 
Thus  well  arrayed  I  need  not  fear, 
When  in  his  presence  I  appear. 

The  grace  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  love  of  God,  and  the 
communion  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  be  with  us  all.    Amen. 


LITURGICAL  SERVICES 

FOR   THE 

CHURCH  SEASONS. 


[Note. — These  Liturgical  Services  are  intended  for  use,  at  the  discretion 
of  the  Minister,  in  the  morning  or  evening  service  of  the  days  named.  If 
used  in  the  morning,  they  shall  take  the  place  of  the  Litany,  and  be  followed 
by  the  sermon;  if  in  the  evening,  they  shall  be  followed  by  a  sermon  or  a 
short  address. 

The  italic  type  indicates  the  responses  of  the  congregation. 

Some  of  the  hymns  have  been  arranged  to  be  sung  antiphonally  by  the 
Minister,  the  choir,  and  the  congregation.  Should  this  be  found  impracti' 
cable,  these  hymns  may  be  sung  by  all.] 

THE  FIRST  SUNDAY  IN  ADVENT. 

7s  &  6g.  TtJNEl51. 

All. — Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed  ! 

Great  David's  greater  Son  ! 

Hail,  in  the  time  appointed, 

His  reign  on  earth  begun  ! 

He  comes  to  break  oppression, 

To  set  the  captive  free  ; 
To  take  away  transgression, 
And  rule  in  equity. 

Choir. — He  comes  with  succor  speedy 

To  those  who  suffer  wrong ; 
To  help  the  poor  and  needy, 

And  bid  the  weak  be  strong ; 
To  give  them  songs  for  sighing, 

Their  darkness  turn  to  light, 
Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying, 

Were  precious  in  his  sight. 

All. — O'er  every  foe  victorious, 

He  on  his  throne  shall  rest ; 
From  age  to  age  more  glorious, 

All  blessing  and  all  blest : 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove  ; 
His  name  shall  stand  forever, 

That  name  to  us  is  Love. 


36  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Sing,  O  heaven,  and  be  joyful,  O  earth,  for  the  glory  of  th« 
Lord  shall  be  revealed,  and  all  flesh  shall  see  it  together;  for 
the  mouth  of  the  Lord  hath  spoken  it ! 

Rejoice  greatly,  O  daughter  of  Zion ;  shout,  O  daughter  of 
Jerusalem ;  behold  thy  King  cometh  unto  thee :  He  is  just 
and  having  salvation ! 

Blessed  be  the  Lord  Ood  of  Israel,  for  he  hath  visited  and  re- 
deemed his  people;  and  hath  raised  up  a  horn  of  salvation  for  us 
in  the  house  of  his  servant  David  : 

As  he  spake  by  the  mouth  of  his  holy  prophets,  which  have 
been  since  the  world  began  : 

Thatjwe  should  be  saved  from  our  enemies  and  from  the  hand 
of  all  that  hate  us  : 

To  perform  the  mercy  promised  unto  the  fathers,  and  to 
remember  his  holy  covenant : 

That  he  would  grant  unto  us  that  we,  being  delivered  from  the 
hand  of  our  enemies,  might  serve  him  without  fear,  in  holiness  and 
righteousness  before  him,  all  the  days  of  our  life. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Minister. — Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  mighty  gates, 
Behold  the  King  of  glory  waits ; 
The  King  of  kings  is  drawing  near, 
The  Saviour  of  the  world  is  here. 

Choir. — The  Lord  is  just,  a  helper  tried, 
Mercy  is  ever  at  his  side  ; 
His  kingly  crown  is  holiness, 
His  sceptre,  pity  in  distress. 

All. — 0  blest  the  land,  the  city  blest. 

Where  Christ  the  ruler  is  confessed  : 
0  happy  hearts  and  happy  homes. 
To  whom  this  King  of  triumph  comes. 

Behold,  his  tabernacle  shall  be  with  men ;  yea,  he  will  be 
their  God,  and  they  shall  be  his  people. 

The  voice  of  the  herald  cries  :  Prepare  ye  the  way  of  the 
Lord,  make  straight  in  the  desert  a  highway  for  our  God. 

7s  &  68,  Tune  151. 

Choir. — Oh,  how  shall  I  receive  thee. 

How  greet  thee.  Lord,  aright  ? 
All  nations  long  to  see  thee. 
My  hope,  my  heart's  delight ! 
All. — 0  kindle,  Lord,  most  holy. 

Thy  lamp  within  my  breast. 
To  do  in  spirit  lowly  '  _ 

All  that  may  please  thee  best. 


ADVENT.  37 

Thy  Zion  palms  is  strewing, 

And  branches  fresh  and  fair; 
My  heart,  its  powers  renewing, 

An  anthem  shall  prepare  ; 
My  soul  puts  off  its  sadness, 

Thy  glories  to  proclaim  ; 
With  all  her  strength  and  gladness 

She  fain  would  serve  thy  name. 

Justice  and  judgment  are  the  habitation  of  Thy  throne,  O 
God :  mercy  and  truth  shall  go  before  thy  face^ 

Blessed  is  the  people  that  know  the  joyful  sound.  They  shall 
lualk,  0  Lord,  in  the  light  of  thy  countenance. 

A  bruised  reed  shall  he  not  break,  and  the  smoking  flax 
shall  he  not  quench ;  he  shall  bring  forth  judgment  unto  truth. 

Say  to  them  that  are  of  a  fearful  heart,  Be  strong  and  fear 
not.     Behold  your  God  will  come  and  save  you. 

He  shall  feed  his  flock  like  a  shepherd.  He  shall  gather  the 
lambs  with  his  arm,  and  carry  them  in  his  bosom. 

S.  M.  Tune  595. 

0  Saviour  of  our  race, 

Welcome  indeed  thou  art. 
Blessed  Redeemer,  fount  of  grace, 
To  this  my  longing  heart ! 

Therefore,  rejoice  in  God,  your  Saviour !  For  he  that  is 
mighty,  hath  done  great  things,  and  holy  is  his  name. 

Through  the  tender  mercy  of  our  God,  the  Day-spring  from  on 
high  hath  visited  us,  to  give  light  to  them  that  sit  in  darkness  and 
in  the  shadow  of  death,  to  guide  our  feet  in  the  way  of  peace. 

%  Here  the  children  shall  sing  the  Hosanna,  or  some  other  appropriate 
anthem ;  after  which  the  congregation  shall  sing : 
88  &  7s.  Twi  167. 

Hail,  thou  long  expected  Jesus, 

Born  to  set  thy  people  free ; 
From  our  fears  and  sins  release  us, 

Let  us  find  our  rest  in  thee. 
Israel's  strength  and  consolation, 
Hope  of  all  the  earth  thou  art  ,• 
Dear  desire  of  every  nation, 
Joy  of  every  longing  heart. 

Born  thy  people  to  deliver, 

Born  a  Child,  and  yet  a  King, 
iSorn  to  reign  in  us  forever, 

Now  thy  gracious  kingdom  bring. 
By  thine  own  eternal  Spirit, 

Rule  in  all  our  hearts  alone ; 
By  thine  all-sufficient  merit, 

Raise  us  to  thy  glorious  throne. 


38  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Blessed  b*.  thou  that  dwellest  between  the  cherubim,  and 
graciously  regardest  them  of  low  estate !  Praise  the  Lord, 
for  he  is  good,  and  his  mercy  endureth  for  ever. 

Sis  mercy  endureth  for  ever  I 

Grace  be  with  you,  and  peace  from  God  our  Father,  and 
from  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ. 

The  God  of  all  grace,  who  hath  called  us  unto  his  eternal 
glory  by  Christ  Jesus,  make  us  perfect,  stablish,  strengthen, 
settle  us ! 

To  him  be  ^lory  and  •power,  from  everlasting  to  everlasting 
Amen. 

8b,  7s  &  4s.  Tone  585. 

All. — Praise  to  thee,  0  Lord,  we  render, 

For  thy  love  in  Jesus  shown ;  ^ 

May  that  love,  so  strong  and  tender, 
Bind  us  fast  to  him  alone ; 
Choir. —     Now  and  ever, 
All. —     Now  and  ever, 
■»>  Gather  us  among  thine  own. 


THE  SECOND  SUNDAY  IN  ADVENT. 

S.  M.  Tune  582. 

All. — And  will  the  judge  descend  ? 
And  must  the  dead  arise, 
And  not  a  single  soul  escape 
His  all-discerning  eyes  ? 

How  will  my  heart  endure 
The  terrors  of  that  day, 
When  earth  and  heaven  before  his  face, 
Astonished,  shrink  away? 
5.  M.  TUNB  595. 

Minister. — But  ere  the  trumpet  shakes 
The  mansions  of  the  dead, 
Hark  !  from  the  gospel's  cheering  sound, 
What  joyful  tidings  spread  ! 

Choir. — Ye  sinners,  seek  his  grace 

Whose  wrath  ye  cannot  bear ; 
Fly  to  the  shelter  of  his  cross, 
And  find  salvation  there. 

I  believe  in  the  name  of  the  only  begotten  Son  of  God,  by 
whom  are  all  things,  and  we  through  him  : 

I  believe  that  he  was  made  flesh,  and  dwelt  among  us ;  and 
took  on  him  the  form  of  a  servant :  By  the  overshadowing  of 


SECOND    ADVENT.  39 

the  Holy  Ghost,  was  conceived  of  the  Virgin  Mary ;  as  the 
children  are  partakers  of  flesh  and  blood,  he  also  himself  like- 
wise took  part  of  the  same ;  was  born  of  a  woman :  and  being 
found  in  fashion  as  a  man,  was  tempted  in  all  points  like  as 
we  are,  yet  without  sin. 

For  he  is  the  Lord,  the  messenger  of  the  covenant,  whom 
we  delight  in.  The  Lord  and  his  Spirit  have  sent  him  to  pro- 
claim the  acceptable  year  of  the  Lord :  he  spoke  that  which 
he  did  know,  and  testified  that  which  he  had  seen :  as  many 
as  received  him,  to  them  gave  he  power  to  become  the  sons 
of  God. 

This  I  most  certainly  believe. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79. 

0  Grod,  mine  inmost  soul  convert, 
And  deeply  on  my  thoughtful  heart 

Eternal  things  impress ; 
Give  me  to  feel  their  solemn  weight, 
To  tremble  on  the  brink  of  fate, 
And  to  awake  to  righteousness. 

Before  me  place  in  dread  array 
The  pomp  of  that  tremendous  day, 

When  thou  with  clouds  shalt  come 
To  judge  the  nations  at  thy  bar  : 
And  tell  me,  Lord,  shall  I  be  there, 

To  meet  from  thee  a  joyful  doom  ? 

For  the  Lord  will  descend  from  heaven  with  a  shout,  with 
the  voice  of  the  archangel,  and  with  the  trump  of  God,  to 
judge  both  the  quick  and  the  dead. 

For  the  hour  is  coming,  in  the  which  all  that  are  in  the 
graves  shall  hear  his  voice,  and  shall  come  forth  to  judgment. 

Then  shall  he  sit  upon  the  throne  of  his  glory,  and  all  the 
holy  angels  with  him,  and  before  him  shall  be  gathered  all 
nations. 

This  I  most  certainly  believe. 

But  who  may  abide  the  day  of  his  coming  ?  And  who  shall 
stand  when  he  appeareth  ? 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Jesus,  thy  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  are,  my  glorious  dress ; 
'Midst  flaming  worlds,  in  these  arrayed, 
With  joy  shall  I  lift  up  my  head. 

Bold  shall  I  stand  in  thy  great  day, 
For  who  aught  to  my  charge  shall  lay  ? 
Fully  through  these  absolved  I  am 
From  sin  and  fear,  from  guilt  and  shame. 


40  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Holy,  holy,  holy  is  the  Lord  God  Almighty,  which  was,  and 
is,  and  is  to  come. 

Behold,  the  Lord  God  will  come  with  strong  hand,  and  his 
arm  shall  rule  for  him :  behold,  his  reward  is  with  him,  and 
his  work  before  him. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

Minister. — Lo,  hie  cometh  !  countless  trumpets 
Christ's  appearance  usher  in  : 
Choir. — 'Midst  ten  thousand  saints  and  angels, 
See  our  Judge  and  Saviour  shine : 
All. —         Hallelujah ! 

Welcome,  welcome,  Lamb  once  slain  ! 

For  since  by  man  came  death,  by  man  came  also  the  resur- 
rection of  the  dead. 

For  as  in  Adam  all  die,  even  so  in  Christ  shall  all  be  made 
alive.  Then  cometh  the  end,  when  he  shall  have  delivered 
up  the  kingdom  to  God,  even  the  Father  ;  when  he  shall  have 
put  down  all  rule,  and  all  authority,  and  power.  For  he  must 
reign,  till  he  hath  put  all  enemies  under  his  feet.  And  when 
all  things  shall  be  subdued  unto  him,  then  shall  God  be  all  in 
all. 

This  I  most  certainly  believe. 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  Tone  146. 

Minister. — The  Spirit  and  the  Bride 

"0  come!"  are  now  entreating: 
Choir. — Let  all  who  hear  their  voice 

''  0  come  !"  be  loud  repeating. 
All. — Amen,  Lord  Jesus,  come ! 

We  wait  in  faith  for  thee ; 
Soon,  we  implore  thee,  come, 
Thy  glory  let  us  see. 

By  thy  atoning  death. 
By  thy  rest  in  the  grave, 
By  thy  glorious  resurrection  and  ascension, 
By  thy  sitting  at  the  right  hand  of  God, 
By  thy  sending  the  Holy  Ghost, 
By  thy  prevailing  intercession, 
By  the  holy  sacraments. 
By  thy  divine  presence, 

By  thy  coming  again  to  thy  church  on  earth,  or  our  being 
called  home  to  thee. 
Bless  and  comfort  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  151. 

Choir. — Rejoice,  rejoice,  believers, 

And  let  your  lights  appear ; 


CHRISTMAS   DAY.  41 

The  evening  is  advancing, 

And  darker  night  is  near : 
The  bridegi-oom  is  arising, 

And  soon  he  will  draw  nigh ; 
Up,  pray,  and  watch,  and  wrestle, 

At  midnight  comes  the  cry. 

All. — Our  hope  and  expectation, 

0  Jesus,  now  appear ; 
Arise,  thou  sun  so  longed  for, 

O'er  this  benighted  sphere. 
With  hearts  and  hands  uplifted, 

We  plead,  O  Lord,  to  see 
The  day  of  earth's  redemption, 

And  ever  be  with  thee. 

Now  the  very  God  of  peace  sanctify  you  wholly ;  and  I  pray 
God  your  whole  spirit,  and  soul,  and   body,  be  preserved 
blameless  unto  the  coming  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ. 
Amen. 
8s,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

Jesus  comes  on  clouds  triumphant. 

When  the  heavens  shall  pass  away  ,* 
Jesus  comes  again  in  glory ; 
Let  us  then  our  homage  pay. 

Hallelujah !  ever  singing, 
Till  the  dawn  of  endless  day. 
f  On  the  Third  and  Fourth  Sunday  in  Advent  the  same  Service  may  be  used 
as  on  the  First  Sunday.    See  page  35. 


CHRISTMAS  DAY. 

C.  M.  Tune  593. 

Joy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  come ; 

Let  earth  receive  her  King ,; 
Let  every  heart  prepare  him  room. 
And  heaven  and  nature  sing. 

Joy  to  the  earth,  the  Saviour  reigns ; 

Let  men  their  songs  employ ; 
While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and  plains 

Repeat  the  sounding  joy. 

In  the  beginning  was  the  Word,  and  the  Word  was  with 
God,  and  the  Word  was  God. 

All  things  were  made  by  him,  and  without  him  was  not  anything 
made  that  ivas  made. 

Holy,  holy,  holy  is  God  the  Lord,  the  Almighty,  who  was, 
and  is,  and  is  to  come. 

And  the  Word  ivas  made  flesh,  and  divelt  amongst  us,  and  they 


42  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

that  were  his  beheld  his  glory,  the  glory  as  of  the  Only  Begotten 
of  the  Father,  full  of  grace  and  truth. 

For  the  law  was  given  by  Moses, 

But  grace  and  truth  came  by  Jesus  Christ. 

No  man  hath  seen  God  at  any  time ; 

The  only  begotten  Son,  who  is  in  the  bosom  of  the  Father,  he 
hath  declared  him. 

In  him  was  life,  and  the  life  was  the  light  of  men.  He  was 
in  the  world,  and  the  world  was  made  by  him,  and  the  world 
knew  him  not.  He  came  unto  his  own,  and  his  own  re- 
ceived him  not.  But  as  many  as  received  him,  to  them  gave 
he  power  to  become  the  sons  of  God,  even  to  them  that  believe 
on  his  name :  which  were  born,  not  of  blood,  nor  of  the  will 
of  the  flesh,  nor  of  the  will  of  man,  but  of  God. 

He  is  before  all  things,  and  by  him  all  things  consist.  He  up- 
holdeth  all  things  by  the  word  of  his  power,  being  the  brightness  of 
God's  glory,  and  the  express  image  of  his  person. 

S.  M.  Tune  595. 

0  Saviour  of  our  race, 

Welcome  indeed  thou  art, 
Blessed  Redeemer,  fount  of  grace, 

To  this  my  longing  heart. 
Light  of  the  world,  abide 

Through  faith  within  my  heart : 
Leave  me  to  seek  no  other  guide, 

Nor  e'er  from  thee  depart. 
Thou  art  the  life,  0  Lord  ! 

Sole  light  of  life  Thou  art ! 
Let  not  thy  glorious  rays  be  poured 

In  vain  on  my  dark  heart. 

^  Then  shall  all  unite  in  the  Gloria  in  Excelsis. 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high,  and  on  earth  peace,  good  will  toward 
men. 

We  praise  thee,  we  bless  thee,  we  worship  thee,  vje  glorify  thee, 
we  give  thanks  to  thee  for  thy  great  glory. 

0  Lord  God,  heavenly  king,  God  the  Father  Almighty:  0 
Lord,  the  Only  Begotten  Son,  Jesus  Christ ;  0  Lord  God,  Lamb 
of  God,  Son  of  the  Father,  that  takest  away  the  sins  of  the  world, 
have  mercy  upon  us. 

Thou  that  takest  away  the  sins  of  the  world,  receive  our  prayer. 

Thou  that  sittest  at  the  right  hand  of  God  the  Father,  have 
mercy  upon  us. 

For  thou  only  art  holy  ;  thou  only  art  the  Lord  ; 

Thou  only,  0  Christ,  with  the  Holy  Ghost,  art  most  high  in  the 
glory  of  God  the  Father.     Amen. 


CHRISTMAS   DAY.  43 

lis.  Tune  39. 

Choir. — Come  hither,  ye  faithful,  triumphantly  sing ; 

Come  see  in  the  manger  the  angels'  dread  King ! 

To  Bethlehem  hasten,  with  joyful  accord  j 

0  come  ye,  come  hither,  to  worship  the  Lord ! 

All — True  Son  of  the  Father,  he  comes  from  the  skies ; 
To  be  born  of  a  virgin  he  doth  not  despise : 
To  Bethlehem  hasten,  with  joyful  accord; 
0  come  ye,  come  hither,  to  worship  the  Lord ! 

To  thee,  then,  0  Jesus,  this  day  of  thy  birth, 
Be  glory  and  honor  through  heaven  and  earth. 
True  Godhead  incarnate,  omnipotent  Word  ! 
0  come,  let  us  hasten  to  worship  the  Lord ! 

Glory  be  to  thee,  Lord  God  our  Father, 

Thou,  Father  of  mercies,  and  God  of  all  comfort, 

In  that  thou  hast  chosen  us  in  Jesus  Christ,  our  Lord,  before 
the  foundation  of  the  world. 

Behold,  what  manner  of  love  the  Father  hath  bestowed  upon  us, 
that  we  should  be  called  the  sons  of  Ood. 

Thou  hast  blessed  us  with  all  spiritual  blessings  in  heavenly 
places  in  Christ. 

Thou  hast  delivered  us  from  the  power  of  darkness,  and  hoA 
translated  us  into  the  kingdom  of  thy  dear  Son. 

In  him  dwelleth  all  the  fullness  of  the  Godhead  bodily; 
he  is  the  true  God,  and  eternal  life. 

By  himself  hath  he  reconciled  all  things  unto  himself,  whether 
they  be  things  on  earth,  or  things  in  heaven, 

O  thou,  who  art  the  one  God  and  Father  of  all,  and  who 
hast  adopted  us  as  children  in  Jesus  Christ,  thy  Son,  in  whom 
we  have  redemption,  even  the  forgiveness  of  our  sins,  quicken 
us,  we  beseech  thee,  who  have  been  dead  in  trespasses  and  sins. 

For  the  sake  of  that  great  Love  wherewith  thou  hast  loved  us, 
make  us  to  live  in  Christ  our  Lord. 

O  Immanuel,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world, 

Manifest  thyself  to  us. 

By  thy  holy  incarnation, 

By  thy  human  birth, 

By  thy  pure  and  gracious  childhood, 

By  thy  obedience  and  diligence, 

By  thy  humility,  meekness  and  patience, 

By  thy  extreme  poverty, 

By  thy  griefs  and  sorrows, 

By  thy  prayers  and  tears, 

By  thy  having  been  despised  and  rejected, 


t 


44  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

By  thy  cross  and  passion, 

By  thy  death  and  burial, 

By  thy  glorious  resurrection  and  ascension, 

Help  us  and  save  us. 

May  we  all,  beholding  as  in  a  glass  the  glory  of  the  Lord, 
be  changed  into  the  same  image  from  glory  to  glory,  even  as 
by  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord. 

.        lis.  Tune  39. 

To  God  our  Immanuel,  made  flesh  as  we  are, 
Our  friend,  our  redeemer,  and  brother  most  dear, 
Be  honor  and  glory  :  let  with  one  accord 
All  people  say,  Amen  !  Give  praise  to  the  Lord. 


EPIPHANY. 

f  The  following  Service  may  likewise  be  used  at  a  Mission  Festival. 

Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  hear  us. 
Lord  God,  our  Father  which  art  in  heaven, 
Hallowed  be  thy  name ;  thy  kingdom  come;  thy  will  be  done 
in  earth,  as  it  is  in  heaven;  give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread;  and 
forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  we  forgive  them  that  trespass  against 
us;  and  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil:  for 
thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  poiver,  and  the  glory,  forever  and 
ever:  Amen. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world, 
Be  gracious  unto  us. 
Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost, 
Abide  with  us  for  ever. 
7fl.  Tune  206. 

From  the  vast  and  veiled  throng, 

Round  the  Father's  heavenly  throne, 
Swells  the  everlasting  song : 

Glory  be  to  God  alone  ! 
Round  Immanuel's  cross  of  pain 

Mortal  men,  in  tribes  unknown. 
Sing  to  him  who  once  was  slain : 
Glory  be  to  God  alone  ! 

Blend,  ye  raptured  songs,  in  one, 
Men  redeemed,  your  Father  own ; 

Angels,  worship  ye  the  Son  : 
Glory  be  to  God-  alone ! 


EPIPHANY.  45 

Spirit,  't  is  within  thy  light, 

Streaming  far  from  cross  and  throne, 

Earth  and  heaven  their  songs  unite : 
Glory  be  to  God  alone  ! 

When  he  hath  made  his  soul  an  offering  for  sin,  he  shall 
see  his  seed,  he  shall  prolong  his  days,  and  the  pleasure  of  the 
Lord  shall  prosper  in  his  hand. 

He  shall  see  of  the  travail  of  his  soul,  and  shall  be  satisfied : 
by  his  knowledge  shall  my  righteous  servant  justify  many ; 
for  he  shall  bear  their  iniquities. 

Therefore  will  I  divide  him  a  portion  with  the  great,  and 
he  shall  divide  the  spoil  with  the  strong :  because  he  hath 
poured  out  his  soul  unto  death. 

This  is  a  faithfal  saying,  and  worthy  of  all  acceptation,  that 
Christ  Jesus  came  into  the  world  to  save  sinners. 

Wherefore  God  also  hath  highly  exalted  him,  and  given 
him  a  name  which  is  above  every  name ;  that  at  the  name 
of  Jesus  every  knee  should  bow,  of  things  in  heaven,  and 
things  in  earth,  and  things  under  the  earth ;  and  that  every 
tongue  should  confess  that  Jesus  Christ  is  Lord,  to  the  glory 
of  God  the  Father. 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  ISl. 

Arabia's  desert  ranger 

To  him  shall  bow  the  knee ; 
The  Ethiopian  stranger 

His  glory  come  to  see  : 
With  offerings  of  devotion 

Ships  from  the  isles  shall  meet, 
To  pour  the  wealth  of  ocean 

In  tribute  at  his  feet. 

Kings  shall  fall  down  before  him. 

And  gold  and  incense  bring  ; 
All  nations  shall  adore  him. 

His  praise  all  people  sing  : 
For  he  shall  have  dominion 

O'er  river,  sea  and  shore, 
Far  as  the  eagle's  pinion. 

Or  dove's  light  wing,  can  soar. 

How  beautiful  are  the  feet  of  them  that  preach  the  gospel 
of  peace,  and  bring  glad  tidings  of  good  things. 

Their  sound  went  into  all  the  earth,  and  their  words  unto  the 
end  of  the  earth. 

The  Lord  gave  the  word : 

Great  was  the  company  of  those  that  published  it. 


46  LITURGICAL  SERVICES. 

Lift  up  your  eyes,  and  look  upon  the  fields,  for  they  are 
white  already  to  harvest. 

The  harvest  truly  is  plenteous,  hut  the  laborers  are  few. 

Pray  ye  therefore  the  Lord  of  the  harvest  that  he  would 
send  forth  laborers  into  his  harvest. 

Thus  saith  the  Lord,  I  have  set  watchmen  upon  thy  walls,  0 
Jerusalem,  which  shall  never  hold  their  peace  day  nor  night :  ye 
that  make  mention  of  the  Lord,  keep  not  silence. 

Lift  up  thine  eyes  round  about,  and  see :  all  they  gather 
themselves  together,  they  come  to  thee :  thy  sons  shall  come 
from  far,  and  thy  daughters  shall  be  nursed  at  thy  side.  Then 
thou  shalt  see,  and  flow  together,  and  thine  heart  shall  fear,  and 
be  enlarged ;  because  the  abundance  of  the  sea  shall  be  con- 
verted unto  thee,  the  forces  of  the  Gentiles  shall  come  unto 
thee. 

Surely  the  isles  shall  wait  for  me,  saith  the  Lord  of  Sabaoth, 
and  the  ships  of  Tarshish  first,  to  bring  thy  sons  from  far, 
their  silver  and  their  gold  with  them,  unto  the  name  of  the 
Lord  thy  God,  and  to  the  Holy  One  of  Israel,  because  he  hath 
glorified  thee. 

78.  TUNB  11. 

Hark,  the  distant  isles  proclaim 
Glory  to  Messiah's  name  ; 
Hymns  of  praise,  unheard  before, 
Echo  from  the  farthest  shore. 

Hearts,  that  once  were  taught  to  own 
Idol  gods  of  wood  and  stone, 
Now  to  light  and  life  restored, 
Honor  Jesus  as  their  Lord. 

Behold,  the  darkness  shall  cover  the  earth,  and  gross  dark- 
ness the  people :  but  the  Lord  shall  arise  upon  thee,  and  his 
glorv  shall  be  seen  upon  thee. 

And  the  Gentiles  shall  come  to  thy  light,  and  kings  to  the 
brightness  of  thy  rising. 

Arise,  shine;  for  thy  light  is  come,  and  the  glory  of  the 
Lord  is  risen  upon  thee. 

8b,  78  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

Yes,  we  trust  the  day  is  breaking, 

Joyful  times  are  near  at  hand; 

God,  the  mighty  God,  is  speaking 

By  his  word,  in  every  land: 

Mark  his  progress. 
Darkness  flies  at  his  command. 

While  the  foe  becomes  more  daring, 
While  he  "  enters  like  a  flood," 


EPIPHANY.  47 

God  the  Saviour  is  preparing 

Means  to  spread  his  truth  abroad; 

Every  hmguage 
Soon  shall  tell  the  love  of  God. 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God  : 

And  bless  our  and  all  other  Christian  congregations  gathered 
from  among  the  heathen  ;  keep  them  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye. 
Let  them  be  a  light  unto  them  which  sit  in  darkness  and  in 
the  region  and  shadow  of  death. 

Have  mercy  on  thine  ancient  covenant-people ;  deliver  them 
from  their  blindness. 

Oh  that  Ishmael  might  live  before  thee ! 
S.  M.  Tune  595. 

Send  thou  thy  servants  forth, 
To  call  the  Hebrews  home  ; 
From  west  and  east,  and  south  and  north, 
Let  all  the  wanderers  come. 

With  Israel's  myriads  sealed, 

Let  all  the  nations  meet ; 
And  show  thy  mystery  fulfilled, 

Thy  family  complete. 

%  The  Minister  and  the  congregation,  all  standing,  shall  pray: 

Thou  light  and  desire  of  all  nations, 
Watch  over  thy  messengers  both  by  land  and  sea; 
Accompany  the  word  of  their  testimony  concerning  thy  atone- 
ment with  demonstration  of  the  Spirit  and  of  power. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

Who  but  thou,  almighty  Spirit, 

Can  the  heathen  world  reclaim  ? 

Men  may  preach,  but  till  thou  favor, 

Heathens  still  will  be  the  -same : 

Mighty  Spirit, 
Witness  to  the  Saviour's  name. 

Thou  knowest  where  they  dwell,  and  wherein  they  labor;  and 
that  they  are  keeping  the  word  of  thy  patience. 

In  the  hour  of  temptation  do  thou  keep  them  ;  and  let  thy  holy 
name  be  named  upon  them :  preserve  them  in  times  of  danger  and 
distress. 

Let  them  find  comfort  in  the  fellowship  and  intercessions  of  the 
churches,  which  have  sent  them  forth  in  obedience  to  thy  call. 

May  the  fire  of  thy  love  awaken  and  preserve  amongst  us  the 
spirit  of  the  great  cloud  of  witnesses,  who  loved  not  their  life  unto 
the  death. 

Bless  us  all,  both  them  and  us,  and  make  of  us  a  blessing. 
Amen. 


48  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

88,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  588. 

When  exposed  to  fearful  dangers, 

Jesus  will  his  own  defend ; 
Borne  afar  'mid  foes  and  strangers, 
Jesus  will  appear  your  friend, 

And  Lis  presence 
Shall  be  with  you  to  the  end. 

Behold,  a  great  multitude,  which  no  man  can  number,  of  all 
nations,  and  kindreds,  and  people,  and  tongues,  who  are  before 
the  throne,  and  before  the  Lamb,  clothed  with  white  robes, 
and  palms  in  their  hands,  saying,  Salvation  to  our  God  which 
sitteth  upon  the  throne,  and  unto  the  Lamb. 

Blessing,  and  glory,  and  wisdom,  and  thanksgiving,  and  honor, 
and  power,  and  might,  be  unto  our  God  for  ever  and  ever.   Amen. 


THE  SEASON  OF  LENT. 

O  Thou  Lamb  of  God,  which  takest  away  the  sin  of  the 
world. 

Give  unto  us  thy  peace. 

Lord  God,  our  Father  in  heaven,  thou  hast  manifested 
thy  great  love  toward  us,  because  that  thou  hast  sent  thy  Son 
into  the  world  to  be  the  propitiation  for  our  sins. 

We  give  thee  thanks,  that  thou  hast  made  us  meet  to  be 
partakers  of  the  inheritance  of  the  saints  in  light,  having 
delivered  us  from  the  power  of  darkness,  and  translated  us 
into  the  kingdom  of  thy  dear  Son : 

In  whom  we  have  redempfiov  through  his  blood,  even  the  forgive- 
ness of  sins. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Choir. — Give  to  our  God  immortal  praise ; 
Mercy  and  truth  are  all  his  ways : 
Wonders  of  grace  to  God  belong, 
Repeat  his  mercies  in  your  song. 

All. — He  sent  his  Son  with  power  to  save 

From  guilt,  from  darkness,  and  the  grave  : 
Wonders  of  grace  to  God  belong, 
Repeat  his  mercies  in  your  song. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world,  forasmuch  as  the 
children  are  partakers  of  flesh  and  blood,  thou  didst  also  thyself 
likewise  take  part  of  the  same,  that  through  death  thou  might- 
est  destroy  him  that  had  the  power  of  death,  that  is,  the  devil. 

Thou  wast  in  all  things  made  like  unto  thy  brethren,  that 
thou  mightest  be  a  merciful  and  faithful  High'^Priest  in  things 


THE   SEASON    OF    LENT.  49 

pertaining  to  God,  to  make  reconciliation  for  the  sins  of  the 
people. 

Thou  wast  despised  and  rejected  of  men ;  a  man  of  sorrows 
and  acquainted  with  grief.  Thou  wast  wounded  for  our  trans- 
gressions ;  thou  wast  bruised  for  our  iniquities ; 

The  chastisement  of  our  peace  was  upon  the^ ;  and  with  thy 
stripes  are  we  healed. 

L.  M.  Tone  22. 

Maker  of  all  things,  Lord  our  God, 
Now  A'^eiled  in  feeble  flesh  and  blood, 
To  reconcile  and  set  us  free 
From  endless  woe  and  misery ; 

What  heights,  what  depths  of  love  divine 
In  thy  blest  incarnation  shine  ! 
Let  heaven  and  earth  unite  their  lays, 
To  magnify  thy  boundless  grace. 

Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost,  thou  didst  descend  and  abide  upon 
him ;  thou  didst  anoint  him  to  preach  the  gospel  to  the  poor ; 
to  heal  the  broken-hearted;  to  preach  deliverance  to  the 
captives,  and  recovering  of  sight  to  the  blind ;  to  set  at  liberty 
them  that  are  bruised ;  to  proclaim  the  acceptable  year  of  the 
Lord. 

In  him  diveUeth  all  thefidlness  of  the  Godhead  bodily. 

7s.  Tune  581 

Choir. — Now  with  angels  round  the  throne. 
Cherubim  and  seraphim, 
And  the  church  which  still  is  one, 

Let  us  swell  the  solemn  hymn  : 
Glory  to  the  great  I  am  ! 
Glory  to  the  slaughtered  Lamb  ! 

All. — Blessing,  honor,  glory,  might, 

And  dominion  infinite. 
To  the  Father  of  our  Lord, 

To  the  Spirit  and  the  Word  •, 
As  it  was  all  worlds  before. 
Is,  and  shall  be  evermore. 

From  the  sin  of  unbelief. 
From  all  defilement  of  the  flesh  and  spirit, 
From  all  self-righteousness. 
From  every  neglect  of  our  duty. 
From  ingratitude  and  selfishness, 
From  lukewarmness, 

From  all  indifference  to  thy  meritorious  life  and  death, 
Deliver  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 


50  LITURGICAL   SERVICES, 

7s  &  6s,  Tune  151. 

What  language  shall  I  borrow 

To  thank  thee,  dearest  friend, 
For  all  thy  dying  sorrow, 

Thy  pity  without  end  ! 
Oh,  should  I  leave  thee  ever, 

Then  do  not  thou  leave  me : 
Lord,  let  me  never,  never, 

Outlive  my  love  to  thee. 

By  thy  holy  incarnation  and  birth ;  thine  early  exile ;  thy 
pure  and  blameless  childhood;  thy  willing  obedience;  thy 
humility,  meekness  and  patience;  thy  faithfalness  in  thine 
earthly  calling ;  thy  perfect  life  before  God  and  man, 

Help  us,  0  Christ,  to  dedicate  both  soul  and  body  to  thy  service. 
Thy  tears  and  agony,  thy  crown  of  thorns  and  cross, 

Lead  us  to  repentance  for  our  sins. 
By  thy  willing  sacrifice  of  thyself  even  unto  death, 
Make  known  to  us  the  mystery  of  thy  love. 
10s  &  7s.  Tune  185. 

Lamb  of  God,  thou  shalt  remain  for  ever 

Of  our  songs  the  only  theme ; 
For  thy  boundless  love,  thy  grace  and  favor, 

We  will  praise  thy  saving  name: 
That  for  our  transgressions  thou  wast  wounded. 
Shall  by  us  in  nobler  strains  be  sounded. 
When  we,  perfected  in  love, 
Once  shall  join  the  church  above. 

[nto  thine  open  arms  stretched  out  upon  the  cross, 
Receive  us  all. 

88  &  7s.  Tune  1*7. 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time  ; 
All  the  light  of  sacred  story 

Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 
When  the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 

Hopes  deceive,  and  fears  annoy. 
Never  shall  the  cross  forsake  me ; 

Lo,  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy.  / 

When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 

Light  and  love  upon  my  way. 
From  the  cross  the  radiance  streaming 

Adds  more  lustre  to  the  day. 
Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 

By  the  cross  are  sanctified; 
Peace  is  there,  that  knows  no  measure, 

Joys  that  through  all  time  abide. 


EASTER.  51 


By  all  thy  sacred  wounds  and  precious  blood, 
By  thine  innocent  suflering  and  dying, 
By  thy  rest  in  the  grave. 
By  thy  glorious  resurrection  and  ascension, 
~'      us  and  save  us,  O  Christ,  our  Redeemer. 


C.  M.  TCNE  14. 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood, 

Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins  ; 
And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood, 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

Fulfill  in  us  thy  prayer  that  all  who  love  thee  may  be  one, 
as  thou  art  in  the  Father,  and  the  Father  in  thee. 
Hear  us  and  help  us,  gracious  Saviour. 
Thou  hast  declared  unto  us  the  Father's  name,  that  the  love 
wherewith  he  hath  loved  thee  may  be  in  us. 
And  thou  in  us. 
Christ,  and  Him  Crucified, 
Remain  our  confession  of  faith. 

Tune  519, 
Minister. — Most  Holy  Lord  and  God, 
Holy,  Almighty  God, 
Choir. — Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 
Thou  eternal  God ! 
All. — Grant  that  we  may  never 

Lose  the  comforts  of  thy  death  : 
Have  mercy,  0  Lord. 

\  In  place  of  this  hymn,  may  be  sung  the  following  : 

C.  M.  TuNB  593. 

Thou  art  the  way,  the  truth,  the  life  : 

Grant  us  that  way  to  know  ; 
That  truth  to  keep  :  that  life  to  win, 

Whose  joys  eternal  flow. 


EASTEE. 


7b  k  68.  Tdni!  151 

Choir. — The  day  of  resurrection, 

Earth,  tell  it  out  abroad  : 
The  passover  of  gladness, 
The  passover  of  God. 
All. — From  death  to  life  eternal, 
From  earth  unto  the  sky, 
Our  Christ  hath  brought  us  over, 
With  hymns  of  victory. 


52  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Our  hearts  be  pure  from  evil, 

That  we  may  see  aright 
The  Lord  in  rays  eternal 

Of  resurrection-light; 
And,  listening  to  his  accents. 

May  hear,  so  calm  and  plain, 
His  own,  "All  hail !"  and,  hearing. 

May  raise  the  victor-strain. 

Blessed  be  the  God  and  Father  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ, 
who,  according  to  his  abundant  mercy,  hath  begotten  us  again 
unto  a  lively  hope,  by  the  resurrection  of  Jesus  Christ  from 
the  dead  ;— unto  an  inheritance  incorruptible,  and  undefiled, 
and  that  fadeth  not  away,  reserved  for  us  in  heaven. 

Blessing,  and  honor,  and  glory,  and  power,  he  unto  him  that 
sitteth  upon  the  throne,  and  unto  the  Lamb,  for  ever  and  ever. 
He  was  delivered  for  our  offences  : 
And  was  raised  again  for  our  justification. 
Who  shall  lay  anything  to  the  charge  of  God's  elect  ? 
It  is  God  that  justifieth. 
Who  is  he  that  condemneth  ? 

It  is  Christ  that  died ;  yea  rather,  that  is  risen  again;  ivho  is 
even  at  the  right  hand  of  God,  who  also  maketh  intercession  for  us. 
Who  shall  separate  us  from  the  love  of  Christ  ?     Shall  tri- 
bulation, or  distress,  or  persecution,  or  famine,  or  nakedness, 
or  peril,  or  sword  ? 

Nay,  in  all  these  things  we  are  more  than  conquerors,  through 
him  that  loved  us. 

For  I  am  persuaded,  that  neither  death,  nor  life,  nor  angels, 
nor  principalities,  nor  powers,  nor  things  present,  nor  things 
to  come. 

Nor  height,  nor  depth,  nor  any  other  creature,  shall  be  able  to 
separate  us  from  the  love  of  God,  which  is  in  Christ  Jesus,  our 
Lord. 

8s  &  78.  Tune  167. 

Choir. — Hallelujah  !  hallelujah  ! 

Hearts  to  heaven  and  voices  raise  j 
Sing  to  God  a  hymn  of  gladness. 
Sing  to  God  a  hymn  of  praise ; 
Minister. — He,  who  on  the  cross  a  victim 

For  the  world's  salvation  bled, 
.Vesus  Christ,  the  King  of  glory. 
Now  is  risen  from  the  dead. 
All. — Christ  is  risen,  Christ  the  first-fruits 
Of  the  holy  harvest  field, 
Which  will  all  its  full  abundance 
At  his  second  coming  yield  ; 


EASTER.  53 

Then  the  golden  ears  of  harvest 
Will  their  heads  before  him  wave, 

Ripened  by  his  glorious  sunshine 
From  the  furrows  of  the  grave. 

If  ye  then  be  risen  with  Christ,  seek  those  things  which  are 
above,  where  Christ  sitteth  on  tlie  right  liand  of  God.  Set 
your  affections  on  things  above,  and  not  on  things  on  the  earth. 

Like  as  Christ  ivas  raised  up  from  the  dead  by  the  glory  of  the 
Father,  even  so  let  us  walk  in  newness  of  life. 

For  none  of  us  liveth  to  himself,  and  no  man  dieth  to 
himself;  for  whether  we  live,  we  live  unto  the  Lord,  and 
whether  we  die,  we  die  unto  the  Lord  ; 

Whether  we  live,  therefore,  or  die,  ive  are  the  Lord's  :  for  to  this 
end  Christ  both  died,  and  rose,  and  revived,  that  he  might  be  Lord 
both  of  the  dead  and  living. 

As  we  have  borne  the  image  of  the  earthy,  we  shall  also 
bear  the  image  of  the  heavenly. 

For  this  corruptible  must  put  on  incorruption,  and  this  mortal 
must  put  on  immortality. 

It  is  sown  in  corruption. 

It  is  raised  in  incorruption  : 

It  is  sown  in  dishonor, 

It  is  raised  in  glory  : 

It  is  sown  in  weakness, 

It  is  raised  in  poiver  : 

It  is  sown  a  natural  body. 

It  is  raised  a  spiritual  body. 

Brethren,  I  would  not  have  you  to  be  ignorant  concerning 
them  which  are  asleep,  that  ye  sorrow  not,  even  as  others 
which  have  no  hope. 

For  if  we  believe  that  Jesus  died  and  rose  again,  even  so  them 
cdso  which  sleep  in  Jesus  will  God  bring  with  him. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  Tune  83. 

Choir. — What  now  sickens,  mourns,  and  sighs, 
Christ  with  him  in  glory  bringeth; 
Earthly  is  the  seed  and  dies, 

Heavenly  from  the  grave  it  springeth ; 
Natural  is  the  death  we  die. 
Spiritual  our  life  on  high. 

All. — Saviour,  draw  away  our  heart 

Now  from  pleasures  base  and  hollow; 

Let  us  there  with  thee  have  part, 
Here  on  earth  thy  footsteps  follow; 

Fix  our  heart  beyond  the  skies. 

Whither  we  ourselves  would  rise. 

^  Instead  of  this,  the  following  hymn  may  be  sung : 


54  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

86,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79. 

Choir. — Children  of  God,  look  up  and  see 

Your  Saviour,  clothed  with  majesty, 

Triumphant  o'er  the  tomb : 
Cease,  cease  to  grieve,  cast  off  your  fears, 
In.  heaven  your  mansions  he  prepares, 
And  soon  will  come  to  take  you  home. 

All. — His  church  is  still  his  joy  and  crown, 
He  looks  with  love  and  pity  down 

On  her  he  did  redeem :  » 

The  members  of  that  church  he  knows, 
He  shares  their  joys  and  feels  their  woes, 

And  they  shall  ever  reign  with  him. 

Glory  be  to  him  who  is  the  resurrection  and  the  life,  even 
Jesus  Christ  our  Lord ; — the  faithful  and  the  true  witness,  the 
first-born  from  among  the  dead,  the  prince  of  the  kings  of  the 
earth.  For  the  kingdoms  of  this  world  shall  become  the  king- 
doms of  our  Lord  and  of  his  Christ : 

And  he  shall  reign  forever  and  ever,  King  of  kings  and  Lord 
of  lords. 

Now  the  God  of  peace,  that  brought  again  from  the  dead 
our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  that  great  shepherd  of  the  sheep, 
through  the  blood  of  the  everlasting  covenant,  make  you  per- 
fect in  every  good  work  to  do  his  will,  working  in  you  that 
which  is  well-pleasing  in  his  sight,  through  Jesus  Christ : 

To  whom  be  glory  for  ever  and  ever :  Amen. 


WHIT-SUNDAY. 

Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord,  all  the  earth  !  Sing  his 
praise  in  the  congregation  of  the  saints,  for  he  hath  done  mar- 
vellous things ! 

Who  can  utter  the  mighty  acts  of  the  Lord  /  Who  can  shou 
forth  his  praise  ! 

78  Tone  ac 

All. — Hail  the  joyful  day's  return, 
Hail  the  Pentacostal  morn, 
Morn  when  our  ascended  Head 
On  his  church  the  Spirit  shed. 
Choir. — Like  to  cloven  tongues  of  flame. 
On  the  twelve  the  Spirit  came  ; 
Tongues,  that  earth  may  hear  the  call ', 
Fire,  that  love  may  burn  in  all. 


WHIT-SUNDAY.  55 

6s,  7s  &  68.  Tone  146. 

All, — All  praise  and  thanks  to  God, 
The  Father,  now  be  given ; 
The  Son,  and  Him  who  reigns 

With  them  in  highest  heaven  j 
The  one  eternal  God, 

Whom  heaven  and  earth  adore : 
For  thus  it  was,  is  now, 
And  shall  be  evermore. 

Drop  down,  ye  heavens,  from  above,  and  let  the  skies  pom 
down  righteousness  !  Let  the  earth  open,  and  let  them  bring 
forth  salvation ;  and  let  righteousness  spring  up  together. 

Thou,  0  Lord,  hast  created  it :  Hallelujah  ! 

O  God,  when  thou  wentest  forth  before  thy  people,  when 
thou  didst  march  through  the  wilderness,  the  earth  shook,  th^ 
heavens  also  dropped,  even  Sinai  itself  was  moved  at  the  pre- 
sence of  God,  the  God  of  Israel. 

But  now,  O  God,  thou  dost  send  a  gracious  rain,  and  dost 
confirm  thine  inheritance  that  is  weary.  Thou  hast  prepared 
of  thy  goodness  for  the  poor. 

The  heavens  shall  praise  thy  ivonders,  0  Lord;  thy  faithfulness 
also  in  the  congregation  of  the  saints.     Let  us  praise  the  Lord  ! 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  167. 

Minister. — From  that  height  which  knows  no  measure 
As  a  gracious  shower  descend, 
Choir. — Bringing  down  the  richest  treasure 
Man  can  wish  or  God  can  send. 
All. — Author  of  the  new  creation  ! 

Come  with  unction  and  with  power; 
Make  our  hearts  thy  habitation ; 
On  our  souls  thy  graces  shower. 

Thus  saith  the  Lord :  And  it  shall  come  to  pass  that  I  will 
pour  out  my  Spirit  upon  all  flesh,  that  whosoever  shall  call 
upon  the  name  of  the  Lord  shall  be  saved. 

And  I  will  pour  upon  the  house  of  David,  and  upon  the  in- 
habitants of  Jerusalem,  the  spirit  of  grace  and  supplications ; 
and  they  shall  look  upon  me  whom  they  have  pierced,  and 
they  shall  mourn  for  him  as  one  mourneth  for  his  only  son. 

8s  &  7s.     .  TtJNE  167. 

All. — Come,  thou  witness  of  his  dying, 
Come,  remembrancer  divine ! 
Let  us  feel  thy  power,  applying 

Christ  to  every  soul  and  mine  ; 
Let  us  groan  thine  inward  groaning, 

Look  on  him  we  pierced,  and  grieve  j 
All  receive  the  grace  atoning. 
All  the  sprinkled  blood  receive. 


56  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Choir. — Hath  the  Holy  Ghost  been  holden 
By  those  ancient  saints  alone  ? 
Only  may  the  ages  olden 

Call  the  Comforter  their  own  ? 
All. — Wonders  we  may  not  inherit, 

Signs  and  tongues  we  may  not  crave, 
Yet  we  still  receive  the  Spirit, 
Still  the  Comforter  we  have. 

John  truly  baptized  with  water ;  but  ye  shall  be  baptized 
with  the  Holy  Ghost. 

Except  we  are  horn  of  water  and  of  the  Spirit,  we  cannot  see  the 
kingdom  of  God. 

And  Christ  said :  It  is  expedient  for  you  that  I  go  away : 
for  if  I  go  not  away,  the  Comforter  will  not  come  unto  you  ; 
but  if  I  depart,  I  will  send  him  unto  you. 

C.  M,  D.  Tune  590. 

Choir. — The  Spirit  came  into  the  church 
With  his  unfailing  power  ; 
He  is  the  living  heart  that  beats 
Within  her  at  this  hour. 
All. — Most  tender  Spirit,  mighty  God, 
Sweet  must  thy  presence  be, 
If  loss  of  Jesus  can  be  gain, 
So  long  as  we  have  thee. 

And  now  hath  the  Father  sent  the  Comforter,  even  the 
Spirit  of  truth,  to  convince  the  world  of  sin,  and  of  righteous- 
ness, and  of  judgment. 

Ye  are  not  in  the  flesh,  but  in  the  Spirit,  if  so  be  that  the 
Spirit  of  God  dwell  in  you. 

If  we  have  not  the  Spirit  of  Christ,  we  are  none  of  his. 

If  Christ  be  in  you,  the  body  is  dead  because  of  sin,  but  the 
Spirit  is  life  because  of  righteousness. 

And  if  the  Spirit  of  him  that  raised  up  Jesus  from  the  dead 
dwell  in  us,  he  that  raised  up  Christ  from  the  dead  shall  also 
quicken  our  mortal  bodies  by  his  Spirit  that  dwelleih  in  us.  And 
hereby  we  know  that  he  abideth  in  us,  by  the  Spirit  which  he  hath 
given  us. 

-     He  that  soweth  to  the  Spirit,  shall  of  the  Spirit  reap  life 
everlasting. 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  181. 

Order  our  path  in  all  things 

According  to  thy  mind. 
And  when  this  life  is  over, 
And  all  must  be  resigned. 


WHIT-SUNDAY.  57 

With  calm  and  fearless  spirit 

0  grant  us  then  to  die. 
And  after  death  inherit 

Eternal  life  on  high. 

Glory  be  unto  the  Holy  Ghost,  our  teacher,  guide,  and  com- 
forter, who  proceedeth  from  the  Father,  and  whom  our  Lord 
Jesus  Christ  sent,  that  he  should  abide  with  us  forever. 

0  Spirit  of  truths  whom  the  world  cannot  receive,  who  callest  us 
by  the  gospel,  enlightenest  us  by  thy  gifts,  sanctifiest  and  preserv- 
L'st  us  in  the  true  faith,  our  tongues  shall  praise  thee,  and  our  lips 
shall  declare  thy  glory. 

O  thou  most  gracious  Comforter,  who  helpest  our  infirmities, 
and  makest  intercession  for  us  with  groanings  which  cannot 
be  uttered,  we  worship  thee  with  grateful  hearts. 

For  thou  dost  comfort  us,  as  a  mother  doth  comfort  her  children. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  167. 

Finish  then  thy  new  creation, 

Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be; 
Let  us  see  thy  great  salvation. 

Perfectly  restored  in  thee, 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place, 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  thee, 

Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 

Thou  bestowest  diversities  of  gifts,  and  workest  all  in  all, 
dividing  unto  every  man  severally  as  thou  wilt. 

Thou  sheddest  abroad  in  our  hearts  the  love  of  God;  and 
makest  our  bodies  thy  holy  temple. 

Thou  takest  avVay  the  stony  heart,  and  givest  us  an  heart  of 
flesh,  that  we  may  walk  in  the  Lord's  statutes  and  keep  his 
ordinances. 

Thou  bearest  witness  with  our  spirit  that  we  are  children  of 
God;  and  teachest  us  to  cry,  Abba,  Father. 

O  Spirit  of  grace,  direct  our  hearts  into  the  love  of  God,  and 
into  the  patient  waiting  for  Christ;  and  grant  unto  us  an 
unction  fi-om  the  Holy  One. 

Establish  thou  us  in  the  faith,  that  ive  may  abound  therein  with 
thanksgiving  ;  and  seal  our  hearts  unto  the  day  of  redemption. 

To  thee  be  glory,  with  the  Father,  and  with  the  Son, 

In  the  church  which  is  by  Christ  Jesus ;  the  holy,  universal 
christian  church,  in  the  communion  of  saints,  at  all  times,  and 
from  eternity  to  eternity :  Amen. 

7b.  Tune  205. 

Thou,  who  didst  our  fathers  guide. 
With  their  children  still  abide: 


hS  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Grant  us  pardon,  grant  us  peace, 
Till  our  earthly  wanderings  cease. 
To  the  Father  praises  sing, 
Praise  to  Christ,  our  risen  King, 
Praise  to  thee,  the  Lord  of  love, 
Blessed  Spirit,  holy  dove. 


TRINITY  SUNDAY. 

7g,  TUN«  205. 

Meet  and  right  it  is  to  sing, 

At  all  times  in  every"  place, 
Glory  to  our  heavenly  King, 

To  the  God  of  truth  and  grace ; 
Join  we,  then,  in  sweet  accord, 

All  in  one  thanksgiving  join  : 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord  ! 

Never-ceasing  praise  be  thine. 

Holy,  holy,  holy,  is  the  Lord  God  of  hosts !  The  whole 
earth  is  full  of  his  glory ! 

No  man  hath  seen  God  at  any  time  ;  the  only-begotten  Son, 
which  is  in  the  bosom  of  the  Father,  he  hath  declared  him. 

0  Lord,  thou  Triune  God  !  of  thee,  through  thee,  and  to  thee, 
are  all  things.  Thou  dwellest  betiveen  the  cherubim;  yet  thou 
graciously  regardest  them  of  low  estate :  in  mercy  hear  our  prayer. 

Lord,  Bord  God!  great  in  counsel,  and  mighty  in  deed; 
whose  eyes  are  open  upon  all  the  ways  of  the  sons  of  men ;  we 
poor  sinners  come  before  thee,  trusting,  not  in  our  own  righteous- 
ness, but  solely  in  thy  great  mercy. 

0  Lord,  God  !  comfort  us  ;  lift  up  the  light  of  thy  countenance 
upon  us,  and  we  shall  be  saved  : 

Amen  !  Amen  !  Amen  I 

Lord  God,  our  Father,  which  art  in  heaven, 

Hallowed  be  thy  name  ;  thy  kingdom  come  ;  thy  will  be  done  in 
zarth,  as  it  is  in  heaven;  give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread;  and 
forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  ice  forgive  them  that  trespass  against 
us;  and  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil ;  for 
thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  poiver,  and  the  glory,  for  ever  and 
ever:  Amen. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world, 

Be  gracious  unto  us. 

Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost, 

Abide  with  v^  forever. 


TRINITY   SUNDAY.  59 

7».  Tune  581. 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

One  in  Three,  and  Three  in  One, 
As  by  the  celestial  host, 

Let  thy  will  on  earth  be  done ; 
Praise  by  all  to  thee  be  given, 
Glorious  Lord  of  earth  and  heaven. 

Holy  Father  !  glorify  thy  Son,  that  thy  Son  also  may  glo- 
rify thee :  as  thou  hast  given  him  power  over  all  flesh,  that  he 
should  give  eternal  life  to  as  many  as  thou  hast  given  him. 

And  this  is  life  eternal,  that  they  might  know  thee,  the 
only  true  God,  and  Jesus  Christ,  whom  thou  hast  sent. 

We  pray  not  that  thou  shouldest  take  us  out  of  the  world, 
but  that  thou  shouldest  keep  us  from  the  evil.  Sanctify  us 
through  thy  truth  :  thy  word  is  truth. 

Thou  God  of  all  grace,  the  true  Father  of  all  thy  children 
both  in  heaven  and  on  earth,  do  thou,  while  we  are  in  this 
world,  make  us  perfect,  stablish,  strengthen  us. 

By  thy  Spirit  strengthen  "us  in  the  inner  man,  and  grant 
that  Christ  may  dwell  in  our  hearts  by  faith,  and  that  we  may 
be  rooted  and  grounded  in  him  through  love ;  so  that  we  may 
be  with  him  where  he  is,  and  behold  his  glory,  which  thou 
hast  given  him. 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

L.  M.  Tone  Te  Deum. 

Father  of  heaven  !  whose  love  profound 
A  ransom  for  our  souls  hath  found, 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
To  us  thy  pardoning  love  extend  :  Amen. 

Faithful  is  he  that  hath  called  you,  who  also  will  do  it. 

Amen!  Amen  I  Amen! 

Lord  God  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world !  Thou  eternal 
Word,  by  whom,  and  for  whom,  all  things  were  made !  Thou 
didst  become  flesh  for  our  sakes,  that  whosoever  believeth  on 
thee  should  not  perish,  but  have  everlasting  life. 

Grant  us  to  behold  thy  glory,  the  glory  of  the  only-begotten 
Son  of  the  Father,  full  of  grace  and  truth. 

O  Jesus  Christ,  our  Saviour !  who  art  true  God  and  true 
man ;  thou  art  the  light  of  the  world.  Teach  us  to  walk  in 
thy  light. 

Thou  hast  the  words  of  eternal  life!  Feed  our  souls  unto 
life  everlasting.  No  man  cometh  unto  the  Father  but  by  thee. 
Teach  us,  therefore,  to  know  the  Father. 

And  as  thou  hast  gone  to  the  Father,  do  thou  send  to  our 
hearts  the  Comforter,  the  Holy  Ghost,  that  he  may  reveal 


60  LITURGICAL    SERVICES. 

thee  unto  us  as  the  propitiation  for  our  sins,  and  not  for  our 
sins  only,  but  also  for  the  sins  of  the  whole  world. 

O  Christ,  thou  Lamb  of  God,  which  takest  away  the  sin  of 
Ihe  world, 

Have  mercy  upon  us. 

O  Christ,  thou  Lamb  of  God,  which  takest  away  the  sin  of 
the  world, 

Reveal  thyself  unto  our  hearts. 

O  Christ,  thou  Lamb  of  God,  which  takest  awaj  the  sin  of 
the  world, 

Give  unto  us  thy  peace. 

5s,  8s  &  58.  Tune  68. 

Holy  Trinity, 

Thanks  and  praise  to  thee, 
That  our  life  and  whole  salvation 
Flow  from  Christ's  blest  incarnation, 

And  his  death  for  us 

On  the  shameful  cross. 

O  most  merciful  Saviour !  who  hast  reconciled  all  things 
unto  thyself,  whether  they  be  things  on  earth  or  things  in 
heaven,  and  who  hast  made  peace  through  the  blood  of  thy 
cross  ;  may  thy  precious  blood  cleanse  us  from  all  sin  ;  and  by 
thy  stripes  may  we  be  healed. 

Crucify  with  thee  our  sinful  flesh,  with  all  its  desires,  that 
henceforth  we  may  not  serve  sin,  but  walk  with  thee  in  new- 
ness of  life. 

O  thou  Prince  of  life,  who  didst  rise  from  the  grave ;  thou 
who  hast  overcome  him  that  had  the  power  of  death ;  who 
hast  brought  life  and  immortality  to  light ;  confirm  us  in  the 
Faith,  that  we  may  live,  even  though  we  die. 

Teach  us  to  look  away  from  the  things  that  are  seen  and 
are  temporal,  and  to  seek  those  things  that  are  above ;  and  let 
thy  strength,  O  thou  Prince  of  our  salvation,  be  mighty  in  our 
weakness. 

O  thou,  our  eternal  High-priest !  thou,  who  for  us  didst 
enter  within  the  vail ;  be  thou  our  advocate  at  the  right  hand 
of  the  Father,  so  that  neither  height  nor  depth,  things  present 
nor  things  to  come,  nor  any  other  creature,  may  be  able  to 
separate  us  from  the  love  of  God. 

O  Christ,  thou  eternal  King  of  glory !  unto  whom  is  given 
all  power  in  heaven  and  on  earth,  rule  thou  over  thine  ene- 
mies, till  they  become  thy  foot-stool.  Lead  thou  thy  church 
out  of  conflict  unto  victory,  when  thou  shalt  come  again  in  the 
clouds  of  heaven  to  judge  the  living  and  the  dead. 

Amen  !  Come,  Lord  Jesus  ! 

Sear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 


TRINITY   SUNDAY.  61 

L.  M.  Tune  Te  Deum. 

Almighty  Son  !  Incarnate  Word  ! 
Our  Prophet,  Priest,  Redeemer,  Lord  ! 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
To  us  thy  saving  grace  extend  :  Amen. 

Worthy  is  the  Lamb  that  was  shiin,  to  receive  power,  and 
riches,  and  wisdom,  and  strength,  and  honor,  and  glory,  and 
blessing,  for  ever  and  ever  :  Hallf^lujah  ! 

Amen  !  Amen  !  Amen  ! 

O  thou.  Holy  Spirit  !  who  proceedest  from  the  Father,  and 
whom  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  hath  sent  unto  us,  thou  who  art 
true  God,  do  thou  testify  of  Christ  unto  our  hearts. 

O  Spirit  of  truth,  who  pro  vest  all  things,  search  and  try  our 
hearts  whether  we  be  in  the  faith. 

Teach  us  to  call  Jesus  Our  Lord ;  and  help  us  to  cry  Abba, 
Our  Father ;  that  we  may  not  again  fear,  but  have  access  to 
the  throne  of  grace  with  all  confidence  and  joy. 

Bear  witness  with  our  spirits  that  we  are  children  of  God, 
and  joint-heirs  with  Christ;  if  so  be  that  we  suffer  with  him, 
that  we  may,  hereafter,  be  glorified  with  him. 

Enlighten  us  with  thy  light,  and  lead  us  into  all  truth, 
that  we  may  know  the  love  of  Christ  which  passeth  knowledge. 

Constrain  us  by  faith  and  by  love  to  be  obedient  unto  thee, 
that  we  may  not  grieve  thee ;  for  by  thee  are  we  sealed  unto 
the  day  of  redemption. 

Incite  us  to  every  good  word  and  work ;  and  enable  us  to 
mortify  the  flesh,  that  we  may  truly  live. 

Help  our  infirmities,  when  we  know  not  how  to  pray  for  any- 
thing as  we  ought ;  make  intercession  for  us  with  groanings 
which  cannot  be  uttered. 

Adorn  us  with  strength  and  gifts  in  Christ  Jesus ;  and 
change  us  into  his  glorious  image  from  glory  to  glory ;  that 
we  may  be  his  property,  and  abound  unto  the  praise  of  his 
grace. 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

L.  M.  Tune  Te  Deum. 

Eternal  Spirit !  by  whose  breath 
The  soul  is  raised  from  sin  and  death, 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
To  us  thy  quickening  power  extend :  Amen. 

O  Spirit  of  grace !  direct  our  hearts  into  the  love  of  God, 
and  into  the  patient  waiting  for  Christ. 
Amen  !  Amen  !  Amen  ! 


62  LITURGICAL  SERVICES. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  Son,  and  to  the  Holy 
Ghost ; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  ever  shall  be,  world 
without  end :  Amen. 

Grace  and  peace  be  with  all  them  that  are  the  elect  of  God, 
according  to  the  foreknowledge  of  the  Father,  through  the 
blood  of  sprinkling  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  and  by  the 
sanctifying  influences  of  the  Holy  Spirit : 
Amen  !  Amen  !  Amen  ! 
8s  &  7s.  Tone  167. 

May  the  grace  of  CKrist  our  Saviour, 

And  the  Father's  boundless  love, 
With  the  Holy  Spirit's  favor, 
Rest  upon  us  from  above : 
Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 

With  each  other  and  the  Lord  : 

And  possess,  in  sweet  communion, 

Joys  which  earth  cannot  afford. 


IN  MEMOEY  OF  THE  MAETYKS. 

JfTo  be  used  on  the  Sunday  nearest  July  6th,  the  Memorial  Day  of  the 
Martyrdom  of  John  Huss ;  or,  on  the  Sunday  nearest  November  let. 

C.  M.  D.  Tune  590. 

Choir. — The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war, 
A  kingly  crown  to  gain  ; 
His  blood-red  banner  streams  afar : 
Who  follows  in  his  train  ? 
Minister. — Who  best  can  drink  his  cup  of  woe, 
Triumphant  over  pain, 
Who  patient  bears  his  cross  below, 
He  follows  in  his  train. 

All. — A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few, 
On  whom  the  Spirit  came ; 
Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew, 

And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame. 
They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 
,  The  lion's  gory  mane ; 

They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel : 
Who  follows  in  their  train  ? 

A  noble  army,  men  and  boys. 

The  matron  and  the  maid, 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 

In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 


IN  MEMORY  OF  THE  MARTYRS.        63 

They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven, 

Through  peril,  toil  and  pain  : 
0  God  !  to  us  may  grace  be  given 

To  follow  in  their  train  ! 

Behold,  a  great  multitude,  which  no  man  can  number,  stand 
before  the  throne,  and  before  the  Lamb,  with  palms  in  their 
hands. 

And  they  cry  with  a  loud  voice,  saying :  Salvation  to  our  God 
which  sitteth  upon  the  throne,  and  unto  the  Lamb  / 

Who  are  these,  in  white  robes  arrayed  ?  And  whence  are 
they  come? 

These  are  they  of  whom  the  world  was  not  worthy.  They  wan- 
dered in  deserts,  and  mountains,  and  dens,  and  in  the  caves  of 
the  earth.  They  were  stoned,  they  were  sawn  asunder,  were 
tempted,  ivere  slain  with  the  sioord,  they  were  burned  at  the  stake. 
They  were  destitute,  afflicted,  and  in  misery. 

C.  M.  Tune  593. 

All. — Triumphant  martyrs  !  ye  did  fight, 
And  fighting,  ye  did  fall ; 
And  falling,  ye  took  up  a  crown : 
Crown  him  who  crowned  you  all. 

Praise,  praise  him,  all  ye  saved  ones, 

From  whom  salvation  came  ; 
Praise  him  that  sits  upon  the  throne,  ' 

Yea,  praise  the  glorious  Lamb. 
Choir. — 'T  was  through  the  Lamb's  most  precious  blood, 

They  conquered  every  foe  ; 
And  to  his  power  and  matchless  grace 

Their  crowns  and  honors  owe. 
All. — Lord,  may  we  ever  keep  in  view 

The  patterns  thou  hast  given, 
And  ne'er  forsake  the  blessed  path 

Which  led  them  safe  to  heaven. 

These  are  they  which  came  out  of  great  tribulation,  and 
have  overcome  by  the  blood  of  the  Lamb,  and  by  the  word  of 
their  testimony  ;  who  loved  not  their  lives  unto  the  death. 

Therefore  are  they  before  the  throne  of  God,  and  serve  him  day 
and  night  in  his  temple. 

7s  Tune  205. 

Who  were  these  ? — On  earth  they  dwelt, 

Sinners  once  of  Adam's  race; 
Guilt,  and  fear,  and  suffering  felt, 

But  were  saved  by  sovereign  grace. 
They  were  mortal,  too,  like  us  : 

Ah,  when  we,  like  tliem,  shall  die, 
May  our  souls,  translated  thus, 

Triumph,  reign,  and  shine,  on  high. 


64  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Blessed  are  they  which  are  persecuted  for  righteousness 

sake, 

For  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

Blessed  are  ye,  when  men  shall  hate  you,  and  separate  you 
from  their  company,  and  reproach  you,  and  cast  out  your 
name  as  evil,  for  the  Son  of  man's  sake.  Bejoice  ye  in  that 
day,  and  leap  for  joy :  for,  behold,  your  reward  is  great  in 
heaven. 

The  fruit  of  the  righteous  is  a  tree  of  life,  and  he  that  winneth 
sohIs  is  wise. 

S.  M.  Tone  595. 

For  all  thy  saints,  0  Lord, 

Who  strove  in  thee  to  live, 
Who  followed  thee,  obeyed,  adored. 
Our  grateful  hj^mn  receive. 

For  all  thy  saints,  0  Lord, 

Accept  our  thankful  cry, 
Who  counted  thee  their  great  reward. 

And  strove  in  thee  to  die. 

They  all,  in  life  or  death. 

With  thee,  their  Lord,  in  view, 
Learned  from  the  Holy  Spirit's  breath 

To  sutfer  and  to  do. 

-     For  this,  thy  name  we  bless  ; 
And  humbly  pray,  that  we 
May  follow  them  in  holiness. 
And  live  and  die  in  thee. 

Who  shall  separate  us  from  the  love  of  God  ?  shall  tribula- 
tion, or  distress,  or  persecution,  or  famine,  or  nakedness,  or 
peril,  or  sword  ? 

Nay,  in  all  these  things  we  are  more  than  conquerors  through 
him  that  loved  us. 

If  God  be  for  us,  who  can  be  against  us ! 

'  7«  &  68.  Tone  16L 

0  Lamb  of  God,  still  keep  me 

Near  to  thy  wounded  side ; 
'T  is  only  there  in  safety 

And  peace  I  can  abide. 
What  foes  and  snares  surround  me, 

What  doubts  and  fears  within  ! 
The  grace  that  sought  and  found  me, 

Alone  can  keep  me  clean. 

'T  is  only  in  thee  hiding, 

I  know  my  life  secure ; 
Only  in  thee  abiding, 

The  conflict  can  endure : 


IN  MEMORY  OF  THE  MARTYRS.        65 

Thine  arm  the  victory  gaineth 

O'er  every  hateful  foe  ; 
Thy  love  my  heart  sustaineth 

In  all  its  care  and  woe. 

Thus  saith  the  Amen,  tlie  faithful  and  true  witness,  who 
ivas  dead  and  is  alive  again  :  Be  thou  faithful  unto  death,  and 
[  will  give  thee  a  crown  of  life ! 

8s,  7s  &  78.  Tune  89. 

Can  a  mortal  flee  from  sorrow  ? 

No,  it  falleth  everywhere ; 
Heavy  are  the  ills  we  borrow; 

Those  from  heaven,  God  helps  us  bear  : 
What  in  bitter  tears  we  sow, 
Will  a  heavenly  harvest  grow. 

Unto  him,  who  is  the  faithful  witness,  and  the  first  begotten 
of  the  dead,  and  the  prince  of  the  kings  of  the  earth,  who 
loved  us,  and  washed  us  from  our  sins  in  his  own  blood,  and 
hath  made  us  kings  and  priests  unto  God, — to  him  be  glory 
and  dominion  for  ever  and  ever  : — Amen. 

Lord,  who  should  not  love  thee,  who  should  not  serve  thee, 
when  he  thinks  of  thee  !  . 

88  &  7s.  Tune  16. 

All. — Cross,  reproach,  and  tribulation, 
Ye  to  me  are  welcome  guests, 
When  I  have  this  consolation, 
That  my  soul  in  Jesus  rests. 

Choir. — The  reproach  of  Christ  is  glorious  ; 
Those  who  here  his  burdeti  bear, 
In  the  end,  shall  prove  victorious, 
And  eternal  gladness  share. 

Bear,  then,  the  reproach  of  Jesus, 

Ye  who  live  a  life  of  faith  ; 
Lift  triumphant  songs  and  praises, 

E'en  in  martyrdom  and  death. 

All. — Bonds,  and  stripes,  and  evil  story, 
Are  our  honorable  crowns ; 
Pain  is  peace,  and  shame  is  glory, 
Gloomy  dungeons  are  as  thrones. 

The  God  of  all  grace,  who  hath  called  us  unto  his  eternal 
glory  by  Christ  Jesus,  after  ye  have  suffered  a  while,  will 
make  you  perfect,  stablish,  strengthen  you. 

Abide  in  Christ,  that  when  he  shall  appear,  we  may  have 
confidence,  and  not  be  ashamed  before  him  at  his  coming:. 


Q(i  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

68,  7s  &  6s.  Tune  146. 

Minister. — The  Sjiirit  and  the  Bride, 

"  0  come/'  are  now  entreating ; 
Choir. — Let  all  who  hear  their  voice, 
"0  come/' be  loud  repeating; 
All. — Amen,  Lord  Jesus,  oQme, 
We  wait  in  faith  for  thee  ; 
Soon,  we  implore  thee,  come ; 
Thy  glory  let  us  see. 

78  &  68.  Tune  161. 

Then  praise  we  God  the  Father, 
-    -  And  praise  we  Grod  the  Son, 

And  God  the  Holy  Spirit, 
Eternal  Three  in  One  :_ 
Till  all  the  ransomed  number 

Fall  down  befoi-e  the  throne, 
And  honor,  power,  and  glory 
Ascribe  to  God  alone. 

The  grace  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  love  of  God,  and 
the  communion  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  be  with  us  all :     Ameii. 


THANKSGIVING. 

^  To  be  used  on  occasion  of  a  Harvest  Festival,  or  on  any  other  appointed 
Day  of  Thanksgiving. 

S.  M.  Tune  595. 

Minister. — Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord, 

Ye  people  of  his  choice ; 
Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord  your  God, 

With  heart,  and  soul,  and  voice. 

All. — God  is  our  strength  and  song. 
And  his  salvation  ours  ; 
Then  be  his  love  in  Christ  proclaimed 
With  all  our  ransomed  powers. 

Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving,  and  into  his  courts 
with  praise:  be  thankful  unto  him,  and  bless  his  name. 

For  the  Lord  is  good;  his  mercy  is  everlasting ;  and  his  truth 
endureth  to  all  generations. 

All  thy  works  shall  praise  thee,  O  Lord,  and  thy  saints 
shall  bless  thee. 

They  shall  abundantly  utter  the  memory  of  thy  great  goodness, 
and  sing  of  thy  righteousness. 


THANKSGIVING.  67 

•e,  7s  &  6s.  Tdne  146. 

To  thee,  0  God,  we  raise 

Our  voice,  in  choral  singing ; 
We  come,  with  prayer  and  pi-aise, 

Our  hearts'  obkitions  bringing. 
Thou  art  our  fathers'  God, 

And  ever  shall  be  ours  : 
Our  lips  and  lives  shall  laud 

Thy  name,  with  all  our  powers. 

Lord  God,  we  worship  thee  : 

For  thou  our  land  defendest ; 
Thou  pourest  down  thy  grace. 

And  strife  and  war  thou  endest. 
Since  golden  peace,  0  Lord, 

Thou  grantest  us  to  see, 
Our  land  with  one  accord. 

Lord  God,  gives  thanks  to  thee. 

The  Lord  said  in  his  heart :  While  the  earth  remaineth, 
seed-time  and  harvest,  and  cold  and  heat,  and  summer  and 
winter,  and  day  and  night,  shall  not  cease.  Hath  he  said,  and 
shall  he  not  do  it?  Or  hath  he  spoken,  and  shall  he  not 
make  it  good?  He  sendeth  forth  his  commandment  upon 
earth :  his  word  runneth  very  swiftly.  He  giveth  snow  like 
wool :  he  Scattereth  the  hoar-frost  like  ashes.  He  casteth  forth 
his  ice  like  morsels :  who  can  stand  before  his  cold  ?  He 
sendeth  forth  his  word  and  melteth  them  :  he  causeth  his  wind 
to  blow,  and  the  waters  flow.  He  prepareth  rain  for  the 
earth,  and  maketh  it  soft  with  showers,  and  blesseth  the 
springing  thereof.  He  causeth  the  grass  to  grow  for  the  cattle, 
and  herbs  for  the  service  of  man,  that  he  may  bring  forth 
food  out  of  the  earth.  Let  us  fear  the  Lord  our  God,  who 
giveth  us  the  former  and  latter  rain  in  its  season,  and  reserv- 
eth  unto  us  the  appointed  weeks  of  harvest. 

0  Lord,  how  manifold  are  thy  works!  in  wisdom  hast  thou 
made  them  all:  the  earth  is  full  of  thy  riches. 

7s.  Tune  11. 

Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise. 
For  the  love  that  crowns  our  days  ! 
Bounteous  source  of  every  joy, 
Let  thy  praise  our  tongues  employ. 

All  the  blessings  of  the  fields. 
All  the  stores  the  garden  yields. 
All  to  thee,  our  God,  we  owe. 
Source  whence  all  our  blessings  flow.  . 

Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul ;  and  all  that  is  within  me,  bless 
his  holv  name.     Bless  the  Lord,  O  my  soul,  and  forget  not  all 


68  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

his  benefits.  He  redeemeth  thy  life  from  destruction,  and 
crowneth  thee  with  tender  mercies.  He  hath  not  dealt  with 
us  after  our  sins,  nor  rewarded  us  according  to  our  iniquities. 
As  the  heaven  is  high  above  the  earth,  so  great  is  his  mercy 
toward  them  that  fear  him. 

He  knoweth  our  frame,  and  remenibereth  that  we  are  dust.  He 
openeth  his  hand,  and  satisfieth  the  desire  of  every  living  thing. 
Like  as  a  father  pitieth  his  children,  so  the  Lord  pitieth  them 
that  fear  him. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  167. 

Choir. — For  thy  love  what  due  requital 
Can  our  feeble  praises  be  ? 
All. — May  its  power  and  spirit  vital 
Lift  our  daily  life  to  thee. 
Give  us,  in  our  work  allotted, 

Active  hand  and  fervent  mind, 
Strength  to  serve  with  heart  devoted, 
Grace  to  bear  with  heart  resigned. 

Blessed  be  God  and  the  Father  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ, 
who  hath  blessed  us  with  all  spiritual  blessings  in  heavenly 
places  in  Christ. 

Labor  not  for  the  meat  that  perisheth,  but  for  that  which 
endureth  unto  everlasting  life,  which  the  Son  of  man  shall 
give  unto  you.  For  he  hath  said :  I  am  the  bread  of  life.  He 
that  Cometh  unto  me  shall  never  hunger,  and  he  that  believeth 
on  me  shall  never  thirst. 

L.  M.  Tune  90. 

Daily,  0  Lord,  our  prayers  be  said. 
As  thou  hast  taught,  for  daily  bread  ; 
But  not  alone  our  bodies  feed; 
Supply  our  fainting  spirits'  need  ! 
0  Bread  of  life  !  from  day  to  day, 
Be  thou  their  comfort,  food,  and  stay. 

Ho,  every  one  that  thirsteth,  come  ye  to  the  waters,  and  he 
that  hath  no  money ;  come  ye,  buy,  and  eat ;  yea,  come,  buy 
wine  and  milk  without  money  and  without  price.  The  Spirit 
and  the  Bride  say,  Come. 

And  let  him  that  heareth  say.  Come. 

And  let  him  that  is  athirst  come. 

And  whosoever  will,  let  him  take  of  the  water  of  life  freely, 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Oh  may  our  lives,  through  grace,  abound 

In  holy  fruits,  and  thee  proclaim  ! 
Let  all  thy  courts  with  praises  sound 

Thy  gracious  hand,  thy  wondrous  name. 


Jl  day  of  humiliation  and  pkayer.       69 

Lord,  when  thou  shalt  descend  from  heaven, 

Thy  ransomed  harvest  here  to  reap  : 
Oh,  in  that  day  thy  J03'  be  given 

To  those  who  now  go  forth  and  weep. 

8s,  7b  &  4s.  Tune  58& 

Choir. — Thanks  we  give  and  adoration 
For  the  gospel's  joyful  sound; 
May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound ; 
All. —        King  of  glory, 

Sway  thy  sceptre  all  around. 

Glory  be  to  God,  the  Father ! 
Glory  be  to  God,  the  Son  ! 
Glory  be  to  God,  the  Spirit ! 
Great  Jehovah,  three  in  one : 
Choir. —        Glory,  glory. 
All. —         Glory,  glory. 

While  eternal  ages  run. 


A  DAY  OF  HUMILIATION  AND  PKAYER. 

'  Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 

Christ,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 
Christ,  hear  us. 
8s  &  7s.  Tune  10r. 

Choir. — Dread  Jehovah,  God  of  nations, 
From  thy  temple  in  the  skies 
Hear  thy  people's  supplications. 

Now  for  their  deliverance  rise  ! 
Lo,  with  deep  contrition  turning. 

Humbly  at  thy  feet  we  bend  : 
Hear  us,  fasting,  praying,  mourning. 
Hear  us,  spare  us,  and  defend. 

7s&6s.  TuNElSL 

Minister. — Hast  thou  thy  loving-kindness 
Shut  up  in  endless  wrath  ? 
All. — No ;  this  is  our  own  blindness, 
That  cannot  see  thy  path. 
We  call  to  recollection 

The  years  of  thy  right  hand  ; 
And,  strong  in  thy  protection, 
Again  through  faith  we  stand. 

Thus  saith  the  high  and  lofty  one,  that  inhabiteth  eternity, 
whose  name  is  holy: 


70  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Return,  ye  backsliding  children  ;  and  I  will  not  cause  mine 
anger  to  fall  upon  you :  for  I  am  merciful,  and  I  will  not  keep 
anger  for  ever.  Only  acknowledge  your  iniquity,  that  ye 
have  transgressed  against  the  Lord  your  God. 

We  acknowledge  our  transgression :  and  our  sin  is  ever  before 
us.  Against  thee,  thee  only,  have  we  sinned,  and  done  this  evil 
in  thy  sight :  that  thou  mightest  be  justified  when  thou  speakest, 
md  be  clear  when  thou  judgest. 

Repent  ye  therefore,  and  be  converted,  that  your  sins  may 
be  blotted  out,  when  the  times  of  refreshing  shall  come  from 
the  presence  of  the  Lord. 

0  Lord,  the  great  and  dreadful  God,  we  have  sinned  and  have 
committed  iniquity,  and  have  done  wickedly,  and  have  rebelled, 
even  by  departing  from  thy  precepts  and  from  thy  judgments : 
wherefore  we  abhor  ourselves,  and  repent  in  dust  and  ashes. 

S.  M.  Tune  582. 

Choir. — But  whither  should  we  go, 

Burden'd,  and  sick,  and  faint  ? 
To  whom  should  we  our  trouble  show, 
And  pour  out  our  complaint  ? 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

All. — This,  Lord,  our  comfort  is  alone, 

That  we  may  meet  before  thy  throne, 
And  cry,  0  faithful  God,  to  thee 
For  rescue  frxjm  our  misery. 

And  thus  we  come,  0  God,  to-day, 
And  all  our  woes  before  thee  lay ; 
For  tried,  afflicted,  lo  !  we  stand, 
Peril  and  foes  on  every  hand. 

If  thou.  Lord,  shouldest  mark  iniquities,  O  Lord,  who  shall 
stand  ? 

Our  iniquities  are  gone  over  our  heads;  as  an  heavy  burden 
they  are  too  heavy  for  us. 

Enter  not  into  judgment  with  thy  servants ;  for  in  thy  sight 
shall  no  man  living  be  justified. 

We  do  not  present  our  supplications  before  thee  for  our  right- 
eousnesses, but  for  thy  great  mercies. 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God,  according  to  thy  loving  kind- 
ness : 

According  unto  the  multitude  of  thy  tender  mercies  blot  out  my 
transgressions. 

Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine  iniquity, 

And  cleanse  me  from  my  sin. 

Purge  me  with  hyssop,  and  I  shall  be  clean  : 

Wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than  snow. 


A    DAY    OF    HUMILIATION    AND    PKAYEr-.  /I 

Hide  thy  face  from  my  sins, 

And  blot  out  all  mine  iniquities. 

Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  O  God ; 

And  renew  a  right  spirit  within  me. 

Cast  me  not  away  from  thy  presence ; 

And  take  not  thy  Holy  Spirit  from  me. 

Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  thy  salvation ; 

And  uphold  me  with  thy  free  spirit. 

Then  will  I  teach  transgressors  thy  ways  ; 

And  sinners  shall  be  converted  unto  thee. 

Deliver  me  from  blood-guiltiness,  O  God : 

And  my  tongue  shall  sing  aloud  of  thy  righteousness. 

O  Lord,  open  thou  my  lips, 

And  my  mouth  shall  shew  forth  thy  praise. 

For  thou  desireth  not  sacrifice; 

Else  would  I  give  it. 

The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  broken  spirit : 

A  broken  and  a  contrite  hearty  0  God,  thou  wilt  not  despise. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

See,  we  repent,  we  weep,  we  mourn ;       ^ 
To  our  forsaken  God  return  : 
0  spare  our'guilty  country,  spare 
The  Church  which  thou  hast  planted  here. 
We  plead  thy  grace,  indulgent  God, 
We  plead  thy  Son's  atoning  blood, 
We  plead  thy  gracious  promises : 
And  are  they  unavailing  pleas  ? 

O  earth,  earth,  earth,  hear  the  word  of  the  Lord.  I  am  the 
Lord  thy  God  who  teacheth  thee  to  profit,  who  leadeth  thee 
by  the  way  that  thou  shouldest  go  O  that  thou  hadst  heark- 
ened to  my  commandments  !  then  had  thy  peace  been  as  a 
river,  and  thy  righteousness  as  the  waves  of  the  sea.  Stand 
ye  in  the  ways,  and  see,  and  ask  for  the  old  paths,  where  is 
the  good  way,  and  walk  therein,  and  ye  shall  find  rest  for 
your  souls.  Let  the  wicked  forsake  his  way,  ancf  the  unright- 
eous man  his  thoughts :  and  let  him  return  unto  the  Lord, 
and  he  will  have  mercy  upon  him ;  and  to  our  God,  for  he 
will  abundantly  pardon. 

lis.  Tune  39. 

Choir. — 0  turn  ye,  0  turn  ye,  for  why  will  ye  die, 

When  God  in  great  mercy  is  coming  so  nigh  ? 
Now  Jesus  invites  you;  the  Spirit  says,  "Come!" 
And  angels  are  waiting  to  welcome  you  home. 

6s,  7  s,  &  6s.  Tune  146. 

xIll. — Therefore,  though  void  of  good 
Defiled  by  sin  and  stained, 


72  LITURGICAL   SERVICES. 

Yet  bought  with  Jesus'  blood. 

Who  our  salvation  gained, 
We  sinners,  vile  and  poor, 

Appear  before  thy  face, 
Most  humbly  thee  adore, 

And  pray  for  peace  and  grace. 

Save  thy  people,  and  bless  thine  inheritance:  feed  them 
also  who  are  the  church  of  God,  which  thou  hast  purchased 
with  thine  own  blood.  Eeturn,  we  beseech  thee,  O  God  of 
hosts ;  look  down  from  heaven,  and  behold,  and  visit  this 
vine ;  and  the  vineyard  which  thy  right  hand  hath  planted, 
and  the  branch  that  thou  madest  strong  for  thyself. 

8s,  78  &  78.  Tune  89. 

See  the  vineyard  thou  hast  planted, 

God  of  mercy.  Lord  of  hosts  ! 
Let  thy  people's  prayer  be  granted, 

Keep  it  safe  from  hostile  hosts. 
Hear  thy  people  when  they  pray. 
Keep  thy  vineyard  night  and  day  ! 

Fear  not,  little  flock ;  for  it  is  your  Father's  good  pleasure 
to  give  you  the  kingdom.  The  gates  of  hell  shall  not  prevail 
against  my  church.  Because  thou  hast  kept  the  word  of  my 
patience,  1  also  Avill  keep  thee  from  the  hour  of  temptation, 
which  shall  come  upon  all  the  world,  to  try  them  that  dwell 
upon  the  earth.  Hold  that  fast  which  thou  hast,  that  no  man 
take  thy  crown. 

88,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

All. — Zion  stands  with  hills  surrounded, 
Zion,  kept  by  power  divine; 
All  her  foes  shall  be  confounded, 

Though  the  world  in  arms  combine : 

Happy  Zion, 
What  a  favored  lot  is  thine  I 
Choir. — In  the  furnace  God  may  prove  thee, 

"      Thence  to  bring  thee  forth  more  bright;, 
But  can  never  cease  to  love  thee; 
Thou  art  precious  in  his  sight : 

God  is  with  thee, 
God,  thine  everlasting  light. 
7b.  Tune  581. 

All. — What  our  Father  does  is  well : 
Though  he  sadden  hill  and  dell. 
Upward  yet  our  praises  rise 
For  the  strength  his  Word  supplies. 
He  has  called  us  sons  of  God; 
Can  we  murmur  at  his  rod? 

The  Lord  hear  thee  in  the  day  of  trouble: 
Amen. 


ASCENSION  DAY.  73 


Tune  11. 


ASCENSION   DAY. 
11.' 

Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise, 

Glorious,  to  his  native  skies  ! 
Christ,  awhile  to  mortals  given, 

Re-ascends  his  native  heaven. 

Him  though  highest  heaven  receives, 
Still  he  loves  the  earth  he  leaves ; 

Though  returning  to  his  throne, 
Still  he  calls  mankind  his  own. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates ;  and  be  ye  lift  up,  ye  ever- 
lasting doors  ; 

And  the  King  of  glory  shall  come  in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  glory  ? 

The  Lord  strong  and  mighty,  the  Lord  mighty  in  battle. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates ;  even  lift  them  up  ye  ever- 
lasting doors"; 

And  the  King  of  glory  shall  come  in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  glory  ? 

The  Lord  of  hosts,  he  is  the  King  of  glory. 

The  Lord  hath  prepared  his  throne  in  the  heavens ; 

And  his  kingdom  ruleth  over  all. 

Bless  the  Lord,  ye  his  angels,  that  excel  in  strength,  that 
do  his  commandments,  hearkening  unto  the  voice  of  his  word. 

Bless  ye  the  Lord,  all  ye  his  hosts ;  ye  ministers  of  his,  that  do 
his  pleasure. 

Bless  the  Lord,  all  his  works,  in  all  places  of  his  dominion : 

Bless  the  Lord,  0  my  soul. 

Unto  him  that  loved  us,  and  washed  us  from  our  sins  in 
his  own  blood,  and  hath  made  us  kings  and  priests  unto  God 
and  his  Father ; 

To  him  be  glory  and  dominion  for  ever  and  ever:  Amen. 

88,  78  &  is.  Tune  585. 

Crown  the  Saviour,  angels,  crown  him ,! 

Rich  the  trophies  Jesus  brings  ; 
In  the  seat  of  power  enthrone  him, 
While  the  heavenly  concave  rings  : 

Crown  him  !  crown  him  ! 
Crown  the  Saviour,  "  King  of  kings  ! " 


74  LITURGICAL  SERVICES. 

S.  M.  Tune  595, 

Choir — Sing  of  his  dying  love, 

Sing  of  his  rising  power; 

Sing  how  he  intercedes  above 

For  us  whose  sins  he  bore. 

All — To  our  Redeemer-God, 

Wisdom  and  power  belong ; 

'         Immortal  crowns  of  majesty, 

And  heaven's  eternal  song. 

Thus  saith  the  Lord:  The  heaven  is  my  throne,  and  the 
earth  is  my  footstool. 

He  maketh  the  clouds  his  chariots,  and  walketh  upon  the  wings 
of  the  wind. 

O  Lord,  our  Redeemer !  Thou  hast  ascended  on  high,  thou 
hast  led  captivity  captive ;  thou  hast  received  gifts  for  men ; 

Yea,  for  the  rebellious  also,  that  the  Lord  God  might  dwell 
among  them. 

8s  &  78.  Tyne  167. 

Jesus,  hail !  enthroned  in  glory, 

There  for  ever  to  abide  ! 
All  the  heavenly  hosts  adore  thee, 

Seated  at  thy  Father's  side  : 
There  for  sinners  thou  art  pleading. 

There  thou  dost  our  place  prepare, 
Ever  for  us  interceding, 

Till  in  glory  we  appear. 

Tf  Congregation  seated. 

The  Father  of  glory  hath  raised  Christ  from  the  dead,  and 
set  him  at  his  own  right  hand  in  the  heavenly  places,  far 
above  all  principality,  and  power,  and  might,  and  dominion, 
and  every  name  that  is  named,  not  only  in  this  world,  but 
also  in  that  which  is  to  come :  and  hath  put  all  things  under 
his  feet,  and  gave  him  to  be  the  head  over  all  things  to  the 
church,  which  is  his  body,  the  fullness  of  him  that  filleth 
all  in  all. 

We  see  Jesus  who  was  made  a  little  lower  than  the  angels  for  the 
suffering  of  death,  crowned  with  glory  and  honor. 

By  his  own  blood  he  entered  in  once  into  the  holy  place, 
having  obtained  eternal  redemption  for  us,  now  to  appear  in 
the  presence  of  God  for  us. 

After  he  had  offered  one  sacrifice  for  sirts  forever,  he  sat  down  on 
the  right  hand,  of  God ;  from  thenceforth  expecting  till  his  enemies 
be  made  his  footstool. 


ASCENSION  DAY.  75 

L.  M.  61.  Tune  96. 

Before  the  Father's  awful  throne, 

Our  high-priest  lifts  his  pierced  hands, 
And,  interceding  for  his  own. 

His  purchased  property  demands ; 
His  people's  everlasting  friend, 
Who,  loving,  loves  them  to  the  end. 

In  my  Father's  house  are  many  mansions.  I  go  to  prepare 
a  place  for  you.  And  if  I  go  and  prepare  a  place  for  you,  I 
will  come  again  and  receive  you  unto  myself;  that  where  I 
am,  there  ye  may  be  also.  I  ascend  to  my  Father  and  your 
Father,  and  to  my  God  and  your  God. 

If  we  be  risen  with  Christ,  let  us  seek  those  things  which 
are  above,  where  Christ  sitteth  on  the  right  hand  of  God. 

When  Christ,  who  is  our  life,  shall  appear,  then  shall  ice  also 
appear  with  him  in  glory. 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Lift  up  our  thoughts,  lift  up  our  songs. 

And  let  thy  ^grace  be  given. 
That  while  we  linger  yet  below. 
Our  hearts  may  be  in  heaven, 

f  Congregation  rises, 

O  Lord,  Jesus  Christ,  our  mercifal  Saviour!  May  thy 
glorious  resurrection  and  ascension, 

Render  us  more  spiritually  and  heavenly -minded. 

May  thy  sitting  at  the  right  hand  of  God, 

Inspire  us  with  the  confident  assurance  of' fined  triumph. 

May  thy  sending  the  Holy  Ghost, 

Bring  us  a  fuller  revelation  of  thy  truth  and  grace. 

May  thy  prevailing  intercession, 

Secure  our  peace  and  safety. 

May  thy  return  in  glory,  or  our  being  called  home  to  thee. 

Introduce  u^  to  the  joy  of  our  Lord. 

5b,  88  &  5b.  Tune  CF 

When  I  hence  depart, 
Strengthen  thou  my  heart ; 
Where  thou  art,  0  Lord,  convey  me  j 
In  thy  righteousness  array  me, 
That  at  thy  right  hand 
Joyful  I  may  stand. 


76  LITURGICAL  SERVICES. 

Beloved,  now  are  we  the  sons  of  God,  and  it  doth  not  yet 
appear  what  we  shall  be ; 

But  we  know  that,  when  he  shall  appear,  we  shall  be  like  him; 
for  we  shall  see  him  as  he  is. 

And  every  man  that  hath  this  hope  in  him  purifieth  him- 
self, even  as  he  is  pure. 

Who  shall  lay  anything  to  the  charge  of  God's  elect  ? 

It  is  God  that  justifieth. 

Who  is  he  that  condemneth  ? 

It  is  Christ  that  died,  yea  rather  that  is  risen  again,  who  is  even 
at  the  right  hand  of  God,  ivho  also  maketh  intercession  for  us. 

I  am  Alpha  and  Omega,  the  beginning  and  the  ending, 
saith  the  Lord,  which  is,  and  which  was,  and  which  is  to 
come,  the  Almighty.  To  him  that  overcometh  will  I  grant 
to  sit  with  me  in  my  throne,  even  as  I  also  overcame,  and  am 
set  down  with  my  Father  in  his  throne. 

Worthy  is  the  Lamb  that  was  slain  to  receive  power,  and 
riches,  and  wisdom,  and  strength,  and  honor,  and  glory,  and 
blessing. 

Blessing  and  honor  and  glory  ami  power  be  unto  him  that  sitteth 
upon  the  throne,  and  unto  the  Lamb  for  ever  and  ever. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Long  as  we  live,  and  when  we  die, 

And  while  in  heaven  with  him  we  reign; 
This  song  our  song  of  songs  shall  be ; 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !  " 

The  Lord  direct  your  hearts  into  the  love  of  God,  and  into 
the  patient  waiting  for  Christ,  that  ye  may  abound  in  hope, 
through  the  power  of  the  Holy  Ghost.     Amen. 

78.  Tune  205. 

Praise  our  glorious  King  and  Lord, 

Angels  waiting  on  his  word, 
Saints  that  walk  with  him  in  white. 

Pilgrims  walking  in  his  light; 
Glory  to  the  eternal  One, 

Glory  to  his  only  Son, 
Glory  to  the  Spirit  be, 

Now,  and  through  eternity. 


OFFICES  OF  WORSHIP 

FOR 

SUNDAY    EVENING. 


[Note. — These  oflBces  of  worship  are  intended  for  use  at  the  opening  of 
the  evening  service  on  those  Sundays  for  which  there  is  no  special  liturgy. 

The  first  may  be  used  particularly  on  the  Sundays  between  Epiphany 
and  Ash  Wednesday,  and  the  second  on  the  Sundays  after  Trinity. 

Either  may,  however,  be  used  at  the  option  of  the  Minister,  at  any 
season  of  the  year.] 

I. 

f  The  Minister  shall  begin  the  service  by  reading  the  following  sentences 
of  Scripture  : 

The  Lord  is  in  his  holy  temple,  let  all  the  earth  keep 
silence  before  him. 

The  mighty  God,  even  the  Lord,  hath  spoken,  and  called 
the  earth  from  the  rising  of  the  sun  unto  the  going  down 
thereof.  Out  of  Zion,  the  perfection  of  beauty,  hath  God 
shined. 

Lift  up  your  hands  in  the  sanctuary  and  bless  the  Lord. 

Stand  up  and  bless  the  Lord  your  God  forever  and  ever. 

^  Here  shall  the  congregation  rise  and  sing  : 

Tune,  Old  Hundredth. 
From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 
Let  the  Creator's  praise  arise ; 
Let  the  Redeemer's  name  be  sung 
Through  every  land  by  every  tongue. 

^  Then,  all  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say  and  the  congregation  respond  : 

O  thou  that  hearest  prayer,  unto  thee  shall  all  flesh  come. 

Blessed  is  the  man  whom  thou  choosest  and  causest  to  ap- 
proach unto  thee,  that  he  may  dwell  in  thy  courts. 

We  shall  be  satisfied  with  the  goodness  of  thy  house  even  of 
thy  holy  temple. 

But  who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  of  the  Lord  ? 

Or  who  shall  stand  in  his  holy  place? 

He  that  hath  clean  hands  and  a  pure  heart;  who  hath  not 
lifted  up  his  soul  unto  vanity,  nor  sworn  deceitfully. 

If  we  say  that  we  have  no  sin,  we  deceive  ourselves,  and 
the  truth  is  not  in  us. 

77 


78  LITURGICAL  SERVICES. 

If  we  confess  our  sins,  he  is  faithful  and  just  to  forgive  us 
our  sins,  and  to  cleanse  us  from  all  unrighteousness.  If  any 
man  sin,  we  have  an  advocate  with  the  Father,  Jesus  Christ 
the  righteous ;  and  he  is  the  propitiation  for  our  sins : 

And  not  for  ours  only,  but  also  for  the  sins  of  the  ivhole  world. 

Thou  high  and  lofty  One  that  inhabitest  eternity,  whose 
Name  is  holy,  who  dwellest  in  the  high  and  holy  place,  but 
with  him  also  that  is  of  a  contrite  and  humble  spirit ;  give  us 
grace  that  we,  truly  confessing  our  manifold  sins,  may  bring 
thee  the  sacrifice  of  a  broken  and  contrite  heart,  which  thou 
God  dost  not  despise.     Ame7i. 

Drawing  near  with  a  true  heart,  in  full  assurance  of  faith, 
we  will  confess  our  sins,  and  present  our  supplication  before 
the  Lord  our  God.     Let  us  pray. 

^  Here  all  shall  kneel,  and  the  Minister  shall  continue,  the  congregation 
responding : 

Lord  God,  merciful  and  gracious,  long  suffering,  and  abun- 
dant in  goodness  and  truth,  keeping  mercy  for  thousands,  for- 
giving iniquity  and  transgression  and  sin,  and  that  wilt  by 
no  means  clear  the  guilty ;  incline  thine  ear  and  hear ;  for 
we  do  not  present  our  supplications  before  thee  for  our  right- 
eousnesses, but  for  thy  great  mercies. 

Hear  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

Have  mercy  upon  us,  O  God,  according  to  thy  loving-kind- 
ness; according  unto  the  multitude  of  thy  tender  mercies  blot 
out  our  transgressions,  through  Jesus  Christ  our  Saviour. 
Lord,  have  mercy  upon  us. 

Create  in  us  a  clean  heart,  O  God ;  and  renew  a  right  spirit 
within  us.  Cast  us  not  away  from  thy  presence;  and  take 
not  thy  Holy  Spirit  from  us.  Kestore  unto  us  the  joy  of  thy 
salvation  ;  and  uphold  us  with  thy  free  spirit. 

O  Lord,  open  thou  our  lips. 

And  our  mouths  shall  show  forth  thy  praise. 

H  Here  shall  the  congregation  I'ise,  and  remain  standing  until  the  Gloiia 
Patrl  shall  have  been  said  or  chanted. 

p,  M.  Tune  249. 

In  humble,  grateful  lays, 
The  Lord  of  hosts  we  praise, 
His  saving  name  confess ; 
Yea,  filled  with  holy  awe  revere 
The  Father,  Son  and  Comforter ; 
Amen,  hallelujah, 

Hallelujah, 
Amen,  hallelujah. 

f  Instead  of  this  hymn  may  be  sung  the  following : 


EVENING  SERVICE.  79 

S.  M.  Tune  595. 

I  praise  the  God  of  grace, 

I  trust  his  truth  and  might ; 
He  calls  me  his,  I  call  him  mine, 

My  God,  my  joy,  my  light. 

Lord  God,  our  Father,  which  art  in  heaven ; 

Hallowed  he  thy  name  ;  thy  kingdom  come  ;  thy  will  be  done  in 
earth,  as  it  is  done  in  heaven ;  give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread ; 
and  forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  we  forgive  them  that  trespass 
against  us ;  and  lead  us  not  into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from 
evil;  for  thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  forever 
and  ever:  Amen. 

Lord  God,  Son,  thou  Saviour  of  the  world, 
Manifest  thyself  to  us. 

Lord  God,  Holy  Ghost, 
Abide  with  us  forever. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to  the  Son,  and  to  the  Holy 
Ghost ; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  ever  shall  be,  world  with- 
out end :  Amen. 

^  After  this  the  following  lines  maybe  sung,  and  the  service  then  con- 
tinued in  such  order  as  the  occasion  may  require,  or  the  Minister  may 
determine. 

Tune,  Te  Deum. 
0  Lt)rd,  lift  up  thy  countenance 

Upon  thy  church,  and  own  us  thine ; 
Thy  blessing  unto  us  dispense; 

Impart  to  us  thy  peace  divine.     Amen. 


II. 

%  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  say  and  the  congiegation  respond : 

The  Lord  is  nigh  unto  all  them  that  call  upon  him,  to  all 
that  call  upon  him  in  truth. 

As  for  me,  in  the  multitude  of  thy  loving-kindness  mil  I  come 
into  thy  house :  in  thy  fear  will  I' 


L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Lord  God  of  hosts  !  Oh  may  our  praise 

Thy  courts  with  grateful  incense  fill; 
Still  may  we  stand  before  thy  face, 

Still  hear  and  do  thy  sovereign  will. 


80  LITURGICAL  SERVICES. 

Thy  throne,  O  God,  is  for  ever  and  ever ;  a  scepter  of 
righteousness  is  the  scepter  of  thy  kingdom.  Lord,  who 
shall  sojourn  in  thy  tabernacle  ? 

Who  shall  dwell  in  thy  holy  hill  f 

He  that  walketh  uprightly,  and  worketh  righteousness, 
And  speaketh  truth  in  his  heart. 

0.  M.  Tune  14. 

Alas,  with  shame  I  own  that  oft 

I've  turned  away  from  thee; 
Oh,  let  thy  work,  renewed  to-day, 
Remain  eternally. 

Against  thee  have  we  sinned ; 

0  Lord,  rebuke  iis  not  in  thine  anger. 

We  have  transgressed  and  rebelled ; 

0  Lord,  chasten  us  not  in  thy  hot  displeasure. 

Remember  not  the  sins  of  our  youth,  nor  our  transgressions, 

But   have  mercy  upon  us,   0  God,  according   to   thy  loving- 


It  is  of  the  Lord's  mercies  that  we  are  not  consumed, 
Because  his  compassions  fail  not. 

f  Congregation  seated. 

P.  M.  Tune  168. 

Thou  hast  canceled  my  transgression, 

Jesus,  by  thy  precious  blood ; 
May  I  find  therein  salvation, 

Happiness  and  peace  with  G-od ; 
And  since  thou  for  sinners  suffering, 
On  the  cross  wast  made  an  offering, 

From  all  sin  deliver  me, 

That  I  wholly  thine  may  be. 

Restore  unto  us  the  joy  of  thy  salvation, 

And  renew  a  steadfast  spirit  within  us. 

Lead  us,  O  Lord,  in  thy  righteousness,  and  guide  us  in  thy 
truth, 

For  thou  art  the  God  of  our  salvation. 

Thus  saith  the  Lord,  thy  Redeemer,  the  Holy  One  of 
Israel :  I  am  the  Lord  thy  God  which  teacheth  thee  to  profit, 
which  leadeth  thee  by  the  way  that  thou  shouldst  go.  O 
that  thou  hadst  hearkened  to  my  commandments !  Then  had 
thy  peace  been  as  a  river,  and  thy  righteousness  as  the  waves 
of  the  sea. 

The  ways  of  the  Lord  are  right,  and  the  just  shall  walk  in  themj 
but  the  transgressors  shall  fall  therein. 


EVENING  SERVICE.  81 

From  the  sin  of  unbelief, 

From  all  defilement  of  the  flesh  and  spirit, 

From  all  self-righteousness, 

From  every  neglect  of  our  duty. 

From  all  ingratitude  and  selfishness. 

From  lukewarmness  in  our  love  to  thee  and  our  neighbor, 

From  indifference  to  thy  meritorious  life  and  death. 

Deliver  us,  gracious  Lord  and  God. 

And  ye,  beloved,  building  up  yourselves  on  your  most  holy 
faith,  praying  in  the  Holy  Ghost,  keep  yourselves  in  the  love 
of  God,  looking  for  the  mercy  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  unto 
eternal  life. 

The  mercy  of  the  Lord  is  from  everlasting  to  everlasting  upon 
them  that  fear  him,  and  his  righteousness  unto  children's  children, 
to  such  as  keep  his  covenant,  and  to  those  that  remember  his  com- 
mandments to  do  them. 

Therefore,  my  beloved  brethren,  be  ye  steadfast,  unmovable, 
always  abounding  in  the  work  of  the  Lord,  for  as  much  as  ye 
know  that  your  labor  is  not  in  vain  in  the  Lord.  And  when 
the  chief  Shepherd  shall  appear,  ye  shall  receive  a  crown  of 
glory  that  fadeth  not  away. 

88,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

Then  to  all  who  have  confessed, 

Loved  and  served  the  Lord  below, 
He  will  say,  "  Come  near  ye  blessed. 
See  the  kingdom  I  bestow  : 
You  for  ever 
Shall  my  love  and  glory  know." 

Finally,  brethren,  whatsoever  things  are  true,  whatsoever 
things  are  honorable,  whatsoever  things  are  just,  whatsoever 
things  are  pure,  whatsoever  things  are  lovely,  whatsoever 
things  are  of  good  report ;  if  there  be  any  virtue,  and  if  there 
be  any  praise,  think  on  these  things. 

^  All  standing. 
8s,  78  &  4s.  Tune  585. 

Thanks  we  give  and  adoration 

For  the  gospel's  joyful  sound  ; 
May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound  ; 

King  of  Glory, 
Sway  thy  scepter  all  around. 

Now  unto  him  that  is  able  to  keep  you  from  falling,  and  to 
present  you  faultless  before  the  presence  of  his  glory  with  ex- 
ceeding joy,  to  the  only  wise  God  our  Saviour,  be  glory  and 
majesty,  dominion  and  power,  both  now  and  ever.     Amen. 


COMMUKIOK  LITUEGIES. 

^  In  conformity  with  a  resolution  of  the   Provincial 
Synoclof  1888  the  following  Liturgies  have  been  com 
.piled  for  use  in  the  celebration  of  the  Lord's  Supper 
(See  pages  20  and  21.)  ^uppei. 

mfv  h'T.f  T?""  ""'  '^"  ^'^^^*^^  ^^y  «^  '^^'^  services 
may  be  used  at  any  Communion  season;  but,  without 
placmg  any  restriction  on  liturgical  freedom,  appropriate 
dieted:'  "'"^  ""'  ''  '^^^^  ^^^^^^^^^  ^^^  berewitTin 

I.  For  the  Opening  Year         .  ''f^' 

II.  For  Lent    .  .  ,  .88 

III.  For  Maundy-Thursday  or  Good 

Friday  .  .  ^  ^2 

IV.  For  Easter  Sunday         .  .      *      98 
V.  For  Whit-Sunday     .            .      '     .     102 

VI.  For  the  Anniversary  Festival  of 

a  Congregation      .  .  .107 

VIL  For  August  the  Thirteenth      .      '    m 
VIII.  For  General  Occasions        .  .    hq 

IX.  For  November  the  Thirteenth     *    120 
X.  For  General  Occasions        .  .    124 

Care  b^s  been  taken  to  make  these  Liturgies  long 
enough  for  all  practical  purposes,  and  the  judicious 
Mmister  will  shorten  the  services,  as)  occasion  mav  re- 
iiuire,  by  passmg  over  one  or  more  hymns. 


THE   OFFICE   FOR   THE   SERVICE    PRE- 
PARATORY  TO   THE   HOLY 
COMMUNION. 


II  To  be  used  as  a  distinctly  separate  service  or  in  immediate 
connection  with  the  celebration  of  the  Lord's  Supper. 

H  All  shall  rise  to  begin  the  service,  and  remain  standing  to  the 
end  of  the  second  hymn. 

Tune  205. 
Saviour,   when  in  dust  to  Thee 
Low  we  bend  the  adoring  knee; 
When,  repentant,   to  the  skies 
Scarce  we  lift  our  weeping  eyes; 
Oh,  by  all  the  pains  and  woe 
Suffered  once  for  man  below. 
Bending   from   Thy    throne    on    high, 
Hear   our   solemn   litany. 

Lord,  hear  my  voice;  let  Thine  ears  be  attentive  to 
the  voice  of  my  supplications. 

//  Thou,  O  Lord,  should'st  mark  iniquities,  O  Lord 
who  could  standi 

But  there  is  forgiveness  with  Thee,  that  Thou  mayest 
be  feared. 

/  wait  for  the  Lord,  my  soul  doth  wait,  and  in  His 
word  do  I  hope. 

Thus  saith  the  Lord :  I  am  the  Good  Shepherd :  the 
Good  Shepherd  layeth  down  His  Hfe  for  the  sheep.  My 
sheep  hear  My  voice,  and  I  know  them,  and  they  follow 
Me,  and  I  give  unto  them  eternal  life.  I  will  seek  that 
which  was  lost,  and  will  bring  back  that  which  was 
driven  away,  and  bind  up  that  which  was  broken,  and 
will  strengthen  that  which  was  sick. 

We  have  gone  astray  like  lost  sheep;  O  Lord,  seek 
Thy  servants. 

As  many  as  I  love,  I  reprove  and  chasten ;  be  zealous, 
therefore  and  repent.  Behold,  I  stand  at  the  door  and 
knock :  if  any  man  hear  My  voice  and  open  the  door, 
I  will  come  in  to  him,  and  will  sup  with  him  and  he 
with  Me.  I  am  the  Bread  of  Life;  he  that  cometh  to 
Me  shall  not  hunger,  and  he  that  believeth  on  Me  shall 
never  thirst. 


2    SERVICE  PREPARATORY  TO  THE  HOI,Y  COMMUNION. 

Tune  119. 

Bread    of   Life, 
Christ,  by  Whom  alone  we  live; 
Bread  that  came  to  us  from  heaven, 
My   poor  soul   can  never   thrive 
Unless  Thou  appease  its  craving; 
Lord,   I   hunger  only  after  Thee, 

Feed   Thou   me. 

If  Here  may  follow  a  Scripture  lesson  and  an  address,  after 
which,  all  standing,  the  following  hymn  shall  be  sung.  If 
no  address  is  given,  the  hymn  may  be  omitted,  the  congre- 
gation being  seated  until  the  prayer. 

Tune  23. 
Deeply  moved  and  duly  heeding 
My    good    Shepherd's    kindly    leading, 
Bowed  with  reverence  before  Him, 
I   would   praise   Him   and   adore    Him. 

Jesus,   heed  me,  lost  arid  dying, 
Unto  Thee  for  shelter  flying; 
All  my  sin   and  sorrow  feeling, 
I   now  come   for   help  and  healing. 

Beloved,  draw  nigh  to  God,  and  He  will  draw  nigh 
to  you.  Humble  yourselves  in  the  sight  of  the  Lord, 
and  He  will  exalt  you.  Confess,  therefore,  your  sins 
one  to  another,  and  pray  one  for  another. 

We  will  search  our  hearts  and  try  our  ways  and  turn 
again  to  the  Lord. 

If  any  man  sin,  we  have  an  Advocate  with  the  Father, 
Jesus  Christ,  the  Righteous;  and  He  is  the  propitiation 
for  our  sins;  and  not  for  ours  only,  but  also  for  the 
whole  world.  If  we  confess  our  sins.  He  is  faithful  and 
righteous  to  forgive  us  our  sins,  and  to  cleanse  us  from 
all  unrighteousness. 

We,  therefore^  draw  near  with  boldtiess  unto  the 
throne  of  grace^  that  we  may  receive  mercy,  and  may 
pud  grace  to  help  us  in  time  of  need. 

Jesus,  our  blessed  Redeemer,  has  said:  Come  unto 
Me,  all  ye  that  labor  and  are  heavy-laden,  and  I  will 
give  you  rest;  him  that  cometh  to  Me  I  will  in  no  wise 
cast  out. 


SERVICE  PREPARATORY  TO  THE  HOI^Y  COMMUNION.     3 

Tune  253, 
While  in  penitence  we  kneel. 
Thy  sweet  presence  let  us  feel. 
All   Thy   wondrous   love   reveal. 

From    the    bonds    of    sin    release, 
Cold   and   wavering   faith   increase, 
Lamb  of   God,   grant   us  Thy  peace. 

H  Here  shall   the  congregation  kneel   in   prayer. 

Lord  Jesus  Christ,  our  only  Mediator  with  God  the 
Father,  our  mighty  Saviour  and  our  glorious  King,  we 
humbly  bow  before  Thee  and  confess  our  manifold 
transgressions. 

We,  Thy  disciples,  have  oft,  in  word  and  deed,  dis- 
honored the  holy  name  we  bear,  and  have  turned  aside 
from  that  path  of  holiness  and  loving  service,  in  which 
Thou  hast  called  us  to  follow  Thee. 

Pardon  all  our  forgetfulness  of  Thy  great  love  and 
our  coldness  of  heart,  our  frequent  conformity  to  the 
ways  of  the  world,' and  our  failure  to  labor  for  the  ex- 
tension of  Thy  Kingdom. 

Have  mercy  upon  us,  O  God,  according  to  Thy  loving- 
kindness;  hide  Thy  face  from  our  sins  and  blot  out  all 
our  iniquities. 

O  Lord,  our  crucified,  but  now  risen  and  ascended 
Redeemer,  our  trust  is  in  the  merits  of  Thy  blood,  shed 
for  the  remission  of  our  sins;  let  that  precious  blood 
cleanse  us  from  all  iniquity,  and  let  the  Holy  Spirit 
sanctify  us  to  Thy  service. 

Hear  us  and  help  us,  most  gracious  Saviour;  increase 
our  faith  and  hope  and  love. 

Grant  us,  through  the  communion  of  Thy  Holy  Sup- 
per, the  assurance  of  our  pardon,  a  greater  power  of 
sanctification,  a  closer  union  with  Thyself,  and  the  joy- 
ous expectation  of  eternal  life  in  Thy  heavenly  King- 
dom. 

In  mercy  hear  our  prayer. 

Thus  saith  the  Lord:  I  will  be  merciful  to  your  in- 
iquities, and  your  sins  will  I  remember  no  more.  Peace 
be  unto  you. 


4     SERVICE  PREPARATORY  TO  THE  HOl^Y  COMMUNION. 
If  Here  shall  the  congregation  rise. 

Tune  582. 
I   hear  the  words  of  love, 
I  gaze  upon  the  blood, 
I  see  the  mighty  sacrifice, 
And    I    have    peace   with    God. 

'Tis   everlasting   peace, 

Sure  as  Jehovah's  name; 

'Tis  stable  as  His  steadfast  throne, 

Forevermore  the   same. 

The  God  of  peace,  Who  brought  again  from  the  dead 
the  Great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep,  with  the  blood  of  an 
eternal  covenant,  even  our  Lord  Jesus,  make  you  perfect 
in  every  good  thing  to  do  His  will,  working  in  you  that 
which  is  well  pleasing  in  His  sight,  through  Jesus  Christ. 

To  Whom  be  the  glory  for  ever  and  ever.    Amen. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 


C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs 
With  angels  round  the  throne : 

Ten  thousand  thousands  are  their  tongues, 
But  all  their  joys  are  one. 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,"  they  cry, 

"To  be  exalted  thus;" 
*'  Worthy  the  Lamb,"  our  hearts  reply, 

"  For  he  was  slain  for  us." 

Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 

Honor  and  pow^r  divine ; 
And  blessings  more  than  we  can  give, 

Be,  Lord,  for  ever  thine. 

PRAYER. 

^  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune  185,  part  2. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you : " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

L.  M  ,6  1.  Tune  90. 

The  Lamb  was  slain !  let  us  adore. 
With  grateful  hearts  his  mercy  own ; 

May  all  within  us  evermore 
In  silence  at  his  feet  fall  down  ; 

Serve  without  dread,  with  reverence  love 

The  Lord,  whose  boundless  love  we  prove. 

Through  him  alone  we  live,  for  he 
Hath  drowned  our  transgressions  all 

In  love's  unfathomable  sea : 
Fall  prostrate,  lost  in  wonder  fall. 

Ye  sinners,  for  the  Lamb  was  shiin  ; 

He  died  that  we  might  life  regain. 


84  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

^  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said  :  Take,  eat ; 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

L.  M  Tune  22. 

Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  God  of  grace ; 
His  favors  claim  thy  highest  praise : 
How  can  the  wonders  he  hath  wrought 
Be  lost  in  silence,  and  forgot? 

'T  is  he,  my  soul,  that  sent  his  Son 
To  die  for  crimes  which  thou  hast  done : 
He  owns  the  ransom,  and  forgives 
The  hourly  follies  of  our  lives. 

S.  M.  Tune  59S. 

Jesus,  we  thus  obey 

Thy  last  and  kindest  word. 
And  in  thine  own  appointed  way, 

We  come  to  meet  thee.  Lord ! 

Thus  we  remember  thee. 
And  take  this  bread  and  wine 

As  thine  own  dying  legacy. 
And  our  redemption's  sign. 

Thy  presence  makes  the  feast ; 

Now  let  our  spirits  feel 
The  glory  not  to  be  expressed, 

The  joy  unspeakable. 

Now  let  our  souls  be  fed 

With  manna  from  above, 
And  over  us  the  banner  spread 

Of  everlasting  love. 

L.  M.  Tune  22 

The  cross,  the  cross,  oh,  that's  my  gain ; 
Because  on  that  the  Lamb  was  slain  ; 
'Twas  there  my  Lord  was  crucified, 
'T  was  there  my  Saviour  for  me  died. 

The  stony  heart  dissolves  in  tears 
When  to  our  view  the  cross  appears ; 
Christ's  dying  love,  when  truly  felt, 
Tlie  vilest,  hardest  heart  doth  melt. 


.      COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  Sij 

Here  will  I  stay,  and  gaze  awhile 
Upon  the  friend  of  sinners  vile ; 
Abased  I  view  what  I  have  done 
To  God's  eternal,  gracious  Son. 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Amazing  grace,  (how  sweet  the  sound !) 

That  saved  a  wretch  like  me ! 
I  once  was  lost,  but  now  am  found, 

Was  blind,  but  now  I  see. 

'T  was  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear, 

And  grace  my  fears  relieved  ; 
How  precious  did  that  grace  appear 

The  hour  I  first  believed. 

Through  many  dangers,  toils  and  snares, 

I  am  already  come ; 
'Tis  grace  hath  brought  me  safe  thus  far, 

And  grace  will  lead  me  home. 

The  Lord  hath  promised  good  to  me. 

His  word  my  hope  secures ; 
He  will  my  shield  and  portion  be 

As  long  as  life  endures. 

7s.  Tune  205. 

Vain,  delusive  world,  adieu  ! 

Thou,  with  all  thy  creature-good ; 
Only  Jesus  I  pursue, 

Him,  who  bought  me  with  his  blood ; 
All  thy  pleasures  I  forego. 

All  thy  wealth  and  all  thy  pride ; 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

Jesus  and  him  crucified. 

Him  to  know  is  life  and  peace, 

Joy  and  pleasure  without  end ; 
This  is  all  my  happiness. 

On  my  Jesus  to  depend  ; 
Daily  in  his  grace  to  grow, 

In  his  favor  to  abide : 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

Jesus,  and  him  crucified. 

\  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT   PRAYER. 


86  COMMUNIO^^   LITURGIES. 

L.  M    D  Tune  166. 

Ye  followers  of  the  slaughtered  Lamb, 

Draw  near  and  take  the  cup  of  God ; 
Approach  unto  the  healing  stream, 

And  drink  of  the  atoning  blood ; 
That  blood  for  our  redemption  spilt, 

Assuring  us  of  purchased  grace ; 
That  blood  which  takes  away  all  guilt. 

And  speaketh  to  the  conscience  peace. 

f  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  an  I 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying :  Drink  ye  all  of  it ;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

7s,  6  ].  Tune  581. 

Not  the  labor  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfil  thy  law's  demands : 
Could  my  zeal  no  respite  know, 
Could  my  tears  for  ever  flow, 
All  for  sin  could  not  atone ; 
Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

With  humble  faith  on  thee  I  call. 
My  Light,  my  Life,  my  Lord,  my  All : 
I  wait,  O  Lord,  to  hear  thee  say, 
"  My  blood  hath  washed  thy  sins  away." 

Speak,  gracious  Lord,  my  sickness  cure. 
Make  my  infected  nature  pure ; 
Peace,  righteousness  and  joy  impart, 
And  give  thyself  unto  my  heart. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  585 

Blessed  Jesus,  we  implore  thee. 
Let  us,  cleansed  and  purified. 

Walk  in  grace  and  truth  before  thee, 
And  in  thee  by  faith  abide ; 

Sanctified 
Both  in  body  and  in  mind. 

We  will  dwell  on  Calvary's  mountain, 
Where  the  flocks  of  Zion  feed ; 


communio:n  liturgies.  87 

Oft  resort  unto  the  fountain, 
Opened  when  the  Lord  did  bleed ; 

Tlience  deriving 
Grace,  and  life,  and  holiness. 

Bs,  8s  &  Ss.  Tune  68 

Bliss  beyond  compare,  which  in  Christ  1  share : 
He's  my  only  joy  and  treasure ; 
Tasteless  is  all  worldly  pleasure 

When  in  Christ  I  share  bliss  beyond  compare. 

Jesus  is  my  joy,  therefore  blest  am  I : 
Oh,  his  mercy  is  unbounded. 
All  my  hope  on  him  is  grounded  ; 

Jesus  is  my  joy,  therefore  blest  am  I. 

7s.  Tune  11. 

Fix,  oh,  fix  our  wavering  mind. 
To  thy  cross  us  firmly  bind ; 
Gladly  now  we  would  be  clean : 
Cleanse  our  hearts  from  every  sin. 

Dust  and  ashes  though  we  be, 
Full  of  guilt  and  misery ; 
Thine  we  are,  thou  Son  of  God, 
Take  the  purchase  of  thy  blogd. 

Sinners  who  in  thee  believe, 
Everlasting  life  receive ; 
They  with  joy  behold  thy  face, 
Triumph  in  thy  pardoning  grace. 

S.  M.  Tune  59S. 

Come,  O  my  soul,  and  sing 

How  Jesus  thee  hath  fed ; 
How  Jesus  gave  himself  to  thee, 

The  true  and  living  Bread. 

For  food  he  gives  his  flesh ; 

He  bids  us  drink  his  blood : 
Amazing  favor,  matchless  grace 

Of  our  incarnate  God ! 

H  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

This  holy  bread  and  wine 

Confirms  us  in  the  faith. 
In  love  and  union  with  our  Lord, 

And  we  show  forth  his  death. 

BENEDICTION. 


88  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 


II. 

C.  M.  Tune  14 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  inspire  my  song 

With  thy  immortal  flame ; 
And  teach  my  heart,  and  teach  my  tongue 

The  Saviour's  lovely  name. 

God's  only  Son,  stupendous  grace. 

Forsook  his  throne  above ; 
And  swift  to  save  our  wretched  race, 

He  flew  on  wings  of  love. 

On  thee  alone  my  hope  relies ; 

Beneath  thy  cross  I  fall. 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Sacrifice, 

My  Saviour,  and  my  All. 

PRAYER. 

t  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune   18S,  part  S. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you  :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

7s&6s.  TunelSl. 

Draw  near  to  Jesus'  table,     * 

Ye  contrite  souls,  draw  near ; 
The  hungry,  sick  and  feeble 

Are  made  most  welcome  here : 
Let  Jesus'  death  engraven 

Upon  your  hearts  remain ; 
Thus  here,  and  there  in  heaven. 

Eternal  life  you  gain. 

1[  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said :  Take,  eat ; 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

S6,Ss&5s.  Tune  68. 

Holy  Trinity,  we  confess  wdth  joy, 
That  our  life  and  whole  salvation 
Flow  from  Christ's  blest  incarnation. 

And  his  death  for  us  on  the  shameful  cross. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  89 

Had  we  angels'  tongues,  with  seraphic  songs, 
Bowing  hearts  and  knees  before  thee. 
Triune  God,  we  would  adore  thee 

In  the  highest  strain,  for  the  Lamb  once  slain. 

7s.  Tune  11. 

Let  me  dwell  on  Golgotha, 
Weep  and  love  my  life  away ; 
While  I  see  him  on  the  tree 
Weep,  and  bleed,  and  die  for  me. 

That  dear  blood,  for  sinners  spilt, 
Shows  my  sin  in  all  its  guilt ; 
Ah,  my  soul,  he  bore  thy  load ; 
Thou  hast  slain  the  Lamb  of  God. 

Hark,  his  dying  word :  "  Forgive, 
Father,  let  the  sinner  live ; 
Sinner,  wipe  thy  tears  away, 
I  thy  ransom  freely  pay." 

He  has  dearly  bought  my  soul : 
Lord,  accept  and  jclaim  the  whole ; 
To  thy  will  I  all  resign. 
Now  no  more  my  own,  but  thine. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79. 

I,  I  and  my  transgressions, 
Which  by  my  own  confessions 

Exceed  the  sea-shore  sands. 
These,  these  have  been  the  reason 
Of  thy  whole  bitter  season. 

Of  all  thy  bruises,  stripes  and  bands. 

While  here  on  earth  I'm  living, 
I  have  naught  worth  the  giving 

To  thee  for  all  thy  pain ; 
Yet  shall  thy  passion  ever. 
Till  soul  and  body  sever. 

Deep  in  my  heart  engrav'd  remain. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  167. 

O  the  love  wherewith  I'm  loved. 

Source  of  all  my  happiness ; 
Thou,  O  Love,  by  mercy  moved, 

Tak'st  upon  thee  my  distress : 


90  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

As  a  lamb  led  to  the  slaughter 

Goest  to  the  cross's  tree, 
Seal'st  thy  love  with  blood  and  water, 

Bear'st  the  world's  iniquity. 

Love  so  strikingly  displayed 

In  thy  tears  and  bloody  sweat : 
Love,  by  sinful  men  betrayed. 

Dragged  before  the  judgment-seat: 
Love,  who  for  my  soul's  salvation 

Willingly  didst  shed  thy  blood. 
Through  thy  death  and  bitter  passion 

I  am  reconciled  to  God. 

Love,  who  hast  for  me  endured 

Death  upon  the  accursed  tree, 
And  eternal  bliss  procured. 

Fill  my  soul  with  love  to  thee: 
Lord,  how  hast  thou  captivated 

My  else  cold  and  lifeless  heart : 
Let  me,  till  to  heaven  translated. 

Never  more  from  thee  depart. 

%  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT  PRAYER. 
S.  M.  Tune  S82. 

My  Saviour's  pierc6d  side 

Poured  forth  a  double  flood ; 
By  water  we  are  purified. 

And  pardoned  by  his  blood. 

Look  up,  my  soul,  to  him 
Whose  death  was  thy  desert, 

And  humbly  view  the  living  stream 
Flow  from  his  wounded  heart. 

1  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 


COMMUNION   LITURGIES.  91 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood, 
Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins  ; 

And  sinners  plunged  beneath  that  flood, 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day : 
And  there  have  I,  as  vile  as  he, 

Washed  all  my  sins  away. 

E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream, 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 

And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song 

I'll  sing  thy  power  to  save. 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongue 

Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

The  Saviour's  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  is,  my  glorious  dress ; 
Thus  well  arrayed,  I  need  not  fear, 
When  in  his  presence  I  appear. 

The  holy,  spotless  Lamb  of  God, 
Who  freely  gave  his  life  and  blood. 
For  all  my  numerous  sins  to  atone, 
I  for  my  Lord  and  Saviour  own. 

In  him  I  trust  for  evermore. 
He  hath  expunged  the  dreadful  score 
Of  all  my  guilt ;  this  done  away, 
I  need  not  fear  the  judgment-day. 

Therefore  my  Saviour's  blood  and  death 
Are  here  the  substance  of  my  faith  : 
And  shall  remain,  when  I'm  called  hence. 
My  only  hope  and  confidence. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79 

The  more  through  grace  myself  I  know, 
The  more  inclined  I  am  to  bow 

In  faith  beneath  thy  cross ; 
To  trust  in  thy  atoning  blood, 
And  look  to  thee  for  every  good. 

Yea,  count  all  earthly  gain  but  loss. 


92  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

7s.  Tune  11. 

O  how  wondrous  is  his  love 
To  all  who  his  goodness  prove ; 
Deep  abasement,  heavenly  joy, 
Their  alternate  thoughts  employ. 

Wonders  without  end  we  see. 
Countless  mercies  great  and  free : 
Lord,  accept  our  thanks  and  praise 
For  thy  goodness,  truth,  and  grace. 

1[  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

I-.M.  Tune  22. 

Happy,  thrice  happy  hour  of  grace ! 
I've  seen  by  faith  my  Saviour's  face ; 
He  did  himself  to  me  impart. 
And  made  a  covenant  with  my  heart. 

Ah,  might  in  my  behaviour  shine 
The  power  of  Jesus'  love  divine. 
His  conflict  and  his  victory. 
His  seeking  and  his  finding  me. 

BENEDICTION. 


III. 

p.  M.  Tune  519. 

Most  holy  Lord  and  God, 

Holy,  almighty  God, 

Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 

Thou  eternal  God ; 
Grant  that  we  may  never 
Lose  the  comforts  from  thy  death : 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord. 

Most  Holy  Lord  and  God, 

Holy,  almighty  God, 

Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 

Thou  eternal  God ; 
Bless  thy  congregation 
Through  thy  sufferings,  death,  and  blood: 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  93 


PRAYER. 

If  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung  : 

Tune  185,  part  2. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  167. 

Praise  for  every  scene  distressing. 

Praise  for  all  thou  didst  endure. 
Praise  for  every  gift  and  blessing 

Which  thy  griefs  for  us  procure : 
In  thy  ransomed  congregation 

Shall  thy  death  our  theme  remain, 
Till  thou  comest  with  full  salvation, 

Lord  of  glory.  Lamb  once  slain. 

Thou,  to  purchase  our  salvation, 

Didst  assume  humanity ; 
Jesus,  for  thy  bitter  passion 

May  we  ever  thankful  be : 
Filled  with  awe  and  humbly  bowing, 

At  thy  feet  we  prostrate  fall, 
Gratefully  this  truth  avowing. 

That  thou  art  our  All  in  all. 

H  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying. 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said :  Take,  eat ; 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

S.  M.  Tune  S82. 

Go  forth  in  spirit,  go 

To  Calvary's  holy  mount ; 
See  there  thy  friend  between  two  thieves, 

Suffering  on  thy  account. 

Fall  at  his  cross's  foot. 

And  say,  "  My  God  and  Lord, 
Here  let  me  dwell,  and  view  those  wounds. 

Which  life  for  me  procured." 

p.  M.  Tune  168. 

Jesus,  source  of  my  salvation. 
Conqueror  both  of  death  and  hell. 


94  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

Thou  who  didst,  as  my  oblation, 

Feel  what  I  deserved  to  feel, 
Through  thy  sufferings,  death,  and  merit, 
I  eternal  life  inherit ; 

Thousand,  thousand  thanks  to  thee, 

Dearest  Lord,  for  ever  be. 

Thou  hast  cancelled  my  transgression, 

Jesus,  by  thy  precious  blood ; 
May  I  find  therein  salvation, 

Happiness  and  peace  with  God ; 
And  since  thou  for  sinners  suffering 
On  the  cross  wast  made  an  offering. 

From  all  sin  deliver  me. 

That  I  wholly  thine  may  be. 

7s,  6s,  7s  &  8s.  Tune  79 

I,  I  and  my  transgressions. 
Which  by  my  own  confessions 

Exceed  the"  sea-shore  sands. 
These,  these  have  been  the  reason 
Of  thy  whole  bitter  season. 

Of  all  thy  bruises,  stripes,  and  bands. 

Yet  thou  dost  even  for  my  sake 
On  thee,  in  love,  the  burdens  take. 

That  weigh  me  to  the  ground. 
Yes,  thou  art  made  a  curse  for  me. 
That  I  might  yet  be  blest  through  thee ; 

My  healing  in  thy  wounds  is  found. 

C.  M.  Tune  14 

According  to  thy  gracious  word, 

In  meek  humility, 
This  will  I  do,  my  dying  Lord, 

I  will  remember  thee. 

Thy  body,  broken  for  my  sake. 
My  bread  from  heaven  shall  be; 

Thy  testamental  cup  I  take. 
And  thus  remember  thee. 

Gethsemane  can  I  forget? 

Or  there  thy  conflict  see. 
Thine  agony  and  bloody  sweat, 

And  not  remember  thee  ? 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  95 

When  to  the  cross  I  turn  mine  eyes. 

And  rest  on  Calvary, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  my  sacrifice, 

I  must  remember  thee, 

Remember  thee,  and  all  thy  pains, 

And  all  thy  love  to  me  ; 
Yea,  while  a  breath,  a  pulse  remains, 

Will  I  remember  thee. 

p.  M.  Tune  36. 

They  who  hunger  after  Christ,  are  fed, 
All  the  thirsty  to  life's  fountain  led ; 

He  the  needy  doth  supply 

With  good  things  abundantly ; 
From  his  fullness  they  are  nourished. 

Since  he  welcomes  every  soul  distressed 
And  hath  promised  to  the  weary  rest. 

At  his  call  we  now  draw  nigh ; 

He  invites  each  graciously : 
"  Come,  poor  sinner,  come  and  share  my  feast." 

f  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT  PRAYER. 
7s  &  6s.  Tune  151 

Thy  blood,  so  dear  and  precious, 

Love  made  thee  shed  for  me ; 
O  may  I  now,  dear  Jesus, 

Tiove  thee  most  fervently : 
May  the  divine  impression 

Of  thy  atoning  death. 
And  all  thy  bitter  passion. 

Ne'er  leave  me  while  I've  breath. 

fAll  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying: 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,- as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 


96  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

7s.  Tune  203. 

Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee 
Low  we  bend  the  adoring  knee ; 

When  repentant  to  the  skies 

Scarce  we  lift  our  weeping  eyes ; 
Oh^  by  all  the  pains  and  woe 
Suffered  once  lor  man  below, 

Bending  from  thy  throne  on  high, 

Hear  our  solemn  litany 

By  thine  hour  of  dire  despair, 
By  thine  agony  of  prayer ; 

By  the  cross,  the  nail,  the  thorn, 

Piercing  spear  and  torturing  scorn ; 
By  the  gloom  that  veiled  the  skies 
O'er  the  dreadful  sacrifice ; 

Listen  to  our  humble  cry. 

Hear  our  solemn  litany  ! 

S.  M.  Tune  582. 

Because  of  Jesus'  cross. 

And  that  unfathomed  sea. 
The  crimson  tide  that  laves  the  world. 

Have  mercy.  Lord,  on  me ! 

No  other  name  than  his. 

My  hope,  my  help  may  be ; 
Oh !  by  that  one  all  saving  name. 

Have  mercy.  Lord,  on  me ! 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Alas,  we  own  with  conscious  shame. 

While  we  behold  his  cross. 
Our  sins  have  slain  the  guiltless  Lamb, 

He  suffered  all  for  us. 

But  hence  our  confidence  begins ; 

For  we  may  boldly  say, 
That  thus,  by  bearing  all  our  sins, 

He  took  them  all  away. 

p.  M.  Tune  159 

Naught  in  this  world  affords  true  rest 

But  Christ's  atoning  blood ; 
This  purifies  the  guilty  breast, 

And  reconciles  to  God : 
Hence  flows  unfeigned  love  to  him 
Who  came  lost  sinners  to  redeem, 


COMiMUXIOX   LITURGIES.  97 

And  Christ  our  Saviour  dotli  appear 
Daily  to  us  more  dear. 

My  only  joy  and  comfort  here 

Is  Jesus'  death  and  blood ; 
I  with  this  passport  can  appear 

Before  the  throne  of  God : 
Admitted  to  the  realms  of  bliss, 
I  then  shall  see  him  as  he  is, 

Where  countless  pardoned  sinners  meet, 

Adoring  at  his  feet. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  S8S. 

On  his  precious  death  and  merit 

All  our  hopes  are  safely  built ; 
We  rejoice  in  his  salvation. 

Freed  from  sin's  condemning  guilt ; 
Sing  his  triumphs, 

'Twas  for  us  his  blood  was  spilt. 

Jesus  yieldeth  up  his  spirit, 
Lo,  he  bows  his  head  and  dies ; 

From  his  death  we  life  inherit, 
Hence  our  happiness  takes  rise : 

We  now  glory 
Only  in  his  sacrifice. 

Conquering  Lord,  to  heaven  ascended 

To  prepare  for  us  a  place. 
Pleading  thine  own  blood  and  merit ; 

Here  our  faith  rests  on  thy  grace, 
There  in  glory 

We  shall  see  thee  face  to  face. 

T  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

lOs  C&:  7s.  Tune  185. 

Lamb  of  God,  thou  shalt  remain  for  ever 

Of  our  songs  the  only  theme  : 
For  thy  boundless  love,  thy  grace  and  favor, 

We  will  praise  thy  saving  name : 
That  for  our  transgressions  thou  wast  wounded, 
Shall  by  us  in  nobler  strains  be  sounded, 

When  we,  perfec^ted  in  love. 

Once  shall  join  the  church  above. 

BENEDICTION. 


98  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 


IV. 


L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs, 
With  hearts  and  voices  swell  the  strain, 

The  homage  which  to  Christ  belongs ; 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !" 

To  him  who  suffered  on  the  tree, 
Our  souls,  at  his  soul's  price,  to  gain. 

Blessing,  and  praise,  and  glory  be ; 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain!" 

PRAYER. 

V  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune  185,  part  2. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Lord,  how  divine  thy  comforts  are ! 

How  heavenly  is  the  place. 
Where  Jesus  spreads  the  sacred  feast 

Of  his  redeeming  grace ! 

There  the  rich  bounties  of  our  God, 

And  heavenly  glories  shine : 
There  Jesus  saith,  that  I  am  his. 

And  my  beloved 's  mine. 

IT  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesns  Christ,  the  sanie  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said  :  Take,  eat  : 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  16. 

Take  me,  O  my  Father,  take  me, 
Take  me,  save  me,  through  thy  Son ; 

That,  which  thou  wouldst  have  me,  make  me, 
Let  thy  will  in  me  be  done. 

Fruitless  years  with  grief  recalling, 

Humbly  I  confess  my  sin ; 
At  thy  feet,  O  Father,  falling. 

To  thy  household  take  me  in. 


COMMUNION    LITURGIES.  99 

Once  the  world's  Redeemer  dying, 

Bore  our  sins  upon  the  tree ; 
On  that  sacrifice  relying, 

Now  I  look  in  hope  to  thee. 

Be,  7s  &  4s.  Tune  583. 

Jesus,  Lord  of  life  and  glory, 
Bend  from  heaven  thy  gracious  ear. 

While  our  waiting  souls  adore  thee, 
Friend  of  helpless  sinners,  hear  ! 

By  thy  mercy, 
Oh,  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

From  the  depth  of  nature's  blindness, 
From  the  hardening  power  of  sin, 

From  all  malice  and  unkindness. 
From  the  pride  that  lurks  within. 

By  thy  mercy, 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

When  temptation  sorely  presses, 

In  the  day  of  Satan's  power. 
In  our  times  of  deep  distresses. 

In  eaeh  dark  and  trying  hour. 
By  thy  mercy. 

Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

7s,  61.  Tune  S81. 

Once  again  beside  the  cross. 
All  my  gain  I  count  but  loss ; 
Earthly  pleasures  fade  away. 
Clouds  they  are  that  hide  my  day  ; 

Hence,  vain  shadows !  let  me  see 

Jesus  crucified  for  me. 

Blessed  Saviour !  thine  am  I, 
Thine  to  live,  and  thine  to  die  ;*  - 
Height,  or  depth,  or  creature  power, 
Ne'er  shall  hide  my  Saviour  more; 

Ever  shall  my  glory  be. 

Only,  only,  only  thee. 

C.  M.  Tune  14,. 

We  would  not  live  by  bread  alone. 

But  by  that  word  of  grace. 
In  strength  of  which  we  travel  on 

To  our  abiding-place. 


100  COMMUNION   LITURGIES. 

Be  known  to  us  in  breaking  bread, 

But  do  not  then  depart ; 
Saviour,  abide  with  us,  and  spread 

Thy  table  in  our  heart. 

Then  sup  with  us  in  love  divine : 

Thy  body  and  thy  blood, 
That  living  bread,  that  heavenly  wine, 

Be  our  immortal  food. 

f  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat-,  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT  PRAYER. 

7s,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79. 

Incline  thine  ear  in  favor 
To  us,  most  gracious  Saviour, 

Accept  our  promises : 
Thy  death,  thy  wounds,  and  passion 
Abide  our  heart's  confession, 

Till  we  shall  see  thee  face  to  face 

I  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  sayini,'  • 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  lie  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

L.  M.  Tuns  22. 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea. 
But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me. 
And  that  thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come— I  come ! 

Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 
To  thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come — I  come ! 

Just  as  I  am ;  thou  wilt  receive. 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve ; 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come— I  come ! 


COMMUNION   LITURGIES.  10.1 

Just  as  I  am ;  thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down ; 
Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come— I  come ! 

S.  M  Tune  595. 

I  bless  the  Christ  of  God  ; 

I  rest  on  love  divine ; 
And  with  unfaltering  lip  and  heart, 

I  call  this  Saviour  mine. 

I  praise  the  God  of  grace, 

I  trust  his  truth  and  might : 
He  calls  me  his,  I  call  him  mine, 

My  God,  my  joy,  my  light. 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

My  God  accept  my  heart  this  day, 

And  make  it  always  thine. 
That  I  from  thee  no  more  may  stray ; 

No  more  from  thee  decline. 

Before  the  cross  of  him  who  died. 

Behold  I  prostrate  fall ; 
Let  every  sin  be  crucified, 

Let  Christ  be  all  in  all. 

May  the  dear  blood  once  shed  for  me, 

My  blest  atonement  prove ; 
That  I  from  first  to  last  may  be 

The  purchase  of  thy  love. 

Let  every  thought,  and  work,  and  word. 

To  thee  be  ever  given ; 
Then  life  shall  be  thy  service.  Lord, 
.    And  death  the  gate  of  heaven. 

-7s.  *         Tune  205. 

Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  pardon  all  my  sin  ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound, 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within : 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art. 

Freely  let  me  take  of  thee ; 
Spring  thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 


102  COMMUNION   LITURGIES. 

^  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

P.M.  Tune  82. 

Should  not  I  for  gladness  leap, 
Led  by  Jesus  as  his  sheep  ? 
For  when  these  blest  days  are  over, 
To  the  arms  of  my  dear  Saviour, 
I  shall  be  conveyed  to  rest ; 
Amen,  yea,  my  lot  is  blest. 

BENEDICTION. 


V. 

S.M.  Tune  595. 

Spirit  of  truth,  come  down, 

Reveal  the  things  of  God, 
Make  thou  to  us  Christ's  Godhead  known. 

Apply  his  precious  blood. 

His  merits  glorify, 

That  each  may  clearly  see, 
Jesus,  who  did  for  sinners  die. 

Hath  surely  died  for  me. 

Then,  only  then,  we  feel 

Our  interest  in  his  blood. 
And  cry  with  joy  unspeakable, 

"  Thou  art  my  Lord,  my  God." 

p:m.  Tune  519. 

Most  holy  Lord  and  God, 

Holy,  almighty  God, 

Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 

Thou  eternal  God ; 
Bless  thy  congregation 
Through  thy  sufferings,  death,  and  blood : 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord. 

PRAYER. 

1  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune  185,  part  2. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 


COMMUNION   LITURGIES.  103 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  iSl. 

Draw  near  to  Jesus'  table, 

Ye  contrite  souls,  draw  near ; 
The  hungry,  sick,  and  feeble 

Are  made  most  welcome  here : 
Let  Jesus'  death  engraven 

Upon  your  hearts  remain  ; 
Thus  here,  and  there  in  heaven, 

Eternal  life  you  gain. 

T  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  wa? 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks, 
he  brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said  :  Take, 
eat;  this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in 
remembrance  of  me. 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Together  with  these  symbols.  Lord, 

Thy  blessed  self  imj^art : 
And  let  thy  holy  flesh  and  blood 

Feed  the  believing  heart. 

Let  us  from  all  our  sins  be  washed 

In  thy  atoning  blood ; 
And  let  thy  Spirit  be  the  seal 

That  we  are  born  of  God. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  with  Jesus'  love 

Prepare  us  for  this  feast ; 
Oh  let  us  banquet  with  our  Lord, 

And  lean  upon  his  breast. 

p.  M.  Tune  119. 

Bread  of  life, 
Christ,  by  whom  alone  we  live ; 
Bread  that  came  to  us  frorn,  heaven, 

My  poor  soul  can  never  thrive 
Unless  thou  appease  its  craving : 
Lord,  I  hunger  only  after  thee, 

Feed  thou  me.  ^ 

Holy  Lord, 
By  thy  body  given  to  death. 
Mortify  my  sinful  nature, 
Till  I  yield  my  dying  breath ; 


104  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

Ah,  protect  thy  feeble  creature : 
Grant  that  I,  by  nothing  drawn  aside, 
Thine  abide. 

7s.  Tune  205. 

Ye  who  Jesus'  death  proclaim, 

Service  yield  to  him  with  joy  ; 
Praise  with  every  breath  his  name, 

Grace  to  extol  be  your  employ : 
Grace  supports  us  every  day, 
Leads  us  in  the  narrow  way ; 

'T  is  through  grace  alone  that  we 

Can  obtain  the  victory. 

Christ,  thy  all-atoning  death 
Is  our  life  while  here  below ; 

Strengthen  thou  our  feeble  faith. 
Constantly  thy  aid  bestow : 

In  thy  mercy  we  confide, 

Safely  to  the  end  us  guide ; 
Zion,  if  thy  head  depart. 
Void  of  life  and  strength  thou  art. 

\  When  the  hread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT   PRAYER. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  16, 

Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing. 
Which  before  the  cross  I  spend ; 

Life,  and  health,  and  peace  possessing 
From  the  sinner's  dying  friend. 

Here  I  '11  sit,  for  ever  viewing 
Mercy's  streams,  in  streams  of  blood  ; 

Precious  drops  my  soul  bedewing, 
Plead  and  claim  my  peace  with  God. 

I  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying: 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the'New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  driiik  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 


COMMUNION    LITURGIES.  105 

7s  A  6s.  Tun©  151. 

Thy  blood,  so  dear  and  precious, 

Love  made  thee  shed  for  me ; 
Oh,  may  I  now,  dear  Jesus, 

Love  thee  most  fervently ; 
May  the  divine  impression 

Of  thy  atoning  death, 
And  all  thy  bitter  passion, 

Ne'er  leave  me  while  I  've  breath. 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

For  ever  here  my  rest  shall  be, 

Close  to  thy  pierced  side ; 
This  all  my  hope  and  all  my  plea. 

For  me  the  Saviour  died. 

My  dying  Saviour  and  my  God, 

Fountain  for  guilt  and  sin. 
Sprinkle  me  ever  with  thy  blood, 

And  cleanse,  and  keep  me  clean. 

The  atonement  of  thy  blood  apply, 

Till  faith  to  sight  improve  ; 
Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die. 

And  all  my  soul  be  love. 

p.  M.  Tune  139. 

Naught  in  this  world  affords  true  rest 

But  Christ's  atoning  blood ; 
This  purifies  the  guilty  breast. 

And  reconciles  to  God : 
Hence  flows  unfeigned  love  to  him 
Who  came' lost  sinners  to  redeem, 

And  Christ  our  Saviour  doth  appear 

Daily  to  us  more  dear. 

3s  &  7s.  *         Tune  167. 

Oh,  could  we  but  love  that  Saviour, 

Who  loves  us  so  ardently. 
As  we  ought,  our  souls  would  ever 

Full  of  joy  and  comfort  be : 
If  we,  by  his  love  excited. 

Could  ourselves  and  all  forget, 
Then  with  Jesus  Christ  united. 

We  should  heaven  anticipate. 


106  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

Did  but  Jesus'  love  and  merit 

Fill  our  hearts  both  night  and  day, 
And  the  unction  of  his  Spirit 

All  our  thoughts  and  actions  sway :    ~ 
Might  we  all  be  ever  ready 

Cheerfully  to  testify, 
How  our  spirit,  soul  and  body 

Do  in  God  our  Saviour  joy. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  Tune  83 

Jesus  will  I  never  leave, 
He 's  the  God  of  my  salvation ; 

Through  his  merits  I  receive 
Pardon,  life,  and  consolation: 

All  the  powers  of  my  mind 

To  my  Saviour  be  resigned. 

He  is  mine,  and  I  am  his, 

Joined  with  him  in  close  communion ; 
And  his  bitter  passion  is 

The  foundation  of  this  union : 
Full  of  hopes  which  never  yield, 
Firm  on  him,  my  rock,  I  build. 

p.  M.  Tune  168. 

Meanwhile  God  the  Holy  Spirit 

Is  our  pledge  of  joys  to  come. 
Of  the  bliss  we  shall  inherit 

When  above  with  Christ  at  home : 
Oh,  this  blessed  meditation 
Yields  us  solid  consolation. 

That  we  shall,  when  time  is  o'er, 

With  the  Lord  be  evermore. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Spirit  of  mercy,  truth  and  love. 
Oh,  shed  thine  influence  from  above ; 
And  still,  from  age  to  age,  convey 
The  wonders  of  this  sacred  day. 

In  every  clime,  by  every  tongue, 
Be  God's  surpassing  glory  sung ; 
Let  all  the  listening  earth  be  taught 
The  wonders  by  our  Saviour  wrought. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  107 

Unfailing  comfort,  lieavenly  guide, 
Still  o'er  thy  holy  church  preside ; 
Still  let  mankind  thy  blessings  prove, 
Spirit  of  mercy,  truth,  and  love. 

T  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 

following  lines  are  sung  : 
L.  M.  Tune  22. 

O  Holy  Father,  Holy  Son, 
And  Holy  Spirit,  three  in  one ; 
Thy  grace  devoutly  we  implore. 
Thy  name  be  praised  for  evermore. 

BENEDICTION. 


VI. 

p.  M.  Tune  230. 

Jesus,  Lord  most  great  and  glorious, 
Reward  and  crown  of  the  victorious. 

Restorer  of  lost  paradise ; 
We  appear  with  supplication, 
Before  thee,  God  of  our  salvation, 
And  send  to  thee  our  fervent  cries : 
O  Lord  our  righteousness, 
'T  is  thy  delight  to  bless ; 

We  desire  it, 
Come  then,  for  we 
Belong  to  thee, 
And  bless  us  inexpressibly. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

O  Church  of  Jesus,  now  draw  near. 
With  humble  joy  and  filial  fear; 
According  to  his  testament 
Enjoy  the  holy  sacrament. 

Here  all  our  wants  are  well  supplied, 
And  we  show  forth  that  Jesus  died : 
May  we  abide  in  him  by  faith, 
And  cleave  to  him  in  life  and  death. 

PRAYER. 

1  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune  18S,  last  part. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 


108  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

L.  M.  D  Tune  166. 

Jesus,  thy  feast  we  celebrate, 

Show  forth  thy  death  and  praise  thy  name,- 
Till  thou  return,  and  we  shall  eat 

The  marriage-supper  of  the  Lamb : 
In  memory  of  our  dying  Lord, 

The  church  on  earth,  till  time  shall  end, 
Meets  at  his  table  to  record 

The  love  of  her  departed  Friend. 

H  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said  :  Take,  eat; 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

C.  M.  D.  Tune  590. 

Thy  sufferings.  Lord,  each  sacred  sign 

To  our  remembrance  brings  ; 
We  feed  upon  thy  love  divine. 

Forget  all  earthly  things : 
O  tune  our  voices,  and  inflame 

Our  hearts  with  love  to  thee ; 
That  each  may  gratefully  proclaim, 

The  Saviour  died  for  me. 

7«.  Tune  205. 

Christ,  thy  all-atoning  death 
Is  our  life  while  here  below ; 

Strengthen  thou  our  feeble  faith, 
Constantly  thy  aid  bestow : 

In  thy  mercy  we  confide. 

Safely  to  the  end  us  guide ; 
Zion,  if  thy  Head  depart. 
Void  of  life  and  strength  thou  art. 

p.  M.  Tune  168 

O  how  blessed  is  the  station 
Of  all  those  who  love  the  Lord, 

Who  partake  of  his  salvation. 
Trusting  in  his  sacred  word : 

Blest  who,  in  love's  bond  united, 

To  his  altars  are  invited  ; 
In  his  courts  on  earth  they  dwell. 
There  his  matchless  praise  to  tell. 


COMMUNION   LITURUIES.  109 

P.M.  Tune  119, 

Gracious  Lord, 
Blessed  is  our  lot  indeed, 
In  thy  ransomed  congregation : 

Here  we  on  thy  merits  feed, 
And  the  well-springs  of  salvation 
All  the  needy  to  revive  and  clieer, 
Stream  forth  here. 

lOs  &  7s.  Tune  183. 

Thou  thy  table  spreadest  for  the  needy, 

Who  may  feast  and  take  their  fill : 
Thou  to  grant  thy  heavenly  gifts  art  ready, 

And  thy  goodness  to  reveal : 
Soul  and  body  in  this  rich  fruition 
Gain  from  thee,  the  Bread  of  life,  nutrition ; 

And  we,  as  thy  flesh  and  bone. 

Lord,  with  thee  are  rendered  one. 

^  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT   PRAYER. 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  Tune  146. 

Lord  Jesus,  may  the  blood 

Thou  shed'st  for  our  salvation. 
Which  is  our  highest  good, 

Refresh  this  congregation, 
When  in  the  sacrament 

We  take  the  cup  in  faith. 
And  by  this  testament 

Show  forth  thy  bitter  death. 

t  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  con.secrate  the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ' 
took  the  cup,  'vhen  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  583. 

On  his  precious  death  and  merit 
All  our  hopes  are  safely  built ; 


no  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

We  rejoice  in  his  salvation, 

Freed  from  sin's  condemning  guilt: 

Sing  his  triumphs, 
'T  was  for  us  his  blood  was  spilt. 

6s  &  5s.  Tune  141 

Lamb  of  God  beloved, 

Once  for  sinners  slain, 
Thankful  we  remember 

What  thou  didst  sustain ; 
Nothing  thee  incited 

But  unbounded  grace. 
To  bear  condemnation 

In  the  sinner's  place. 

In  thy  wounds,  O  Jesus, 

We  have  found  true  peace ; 
Thou  in  all  distresses 

Art  our  hiding-place : 
Unto  thee  we  '11  ever 

Look  with  humble  faith. 
And  rejoice,  and  glory 

In  thy  wounds  and  death. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  16. 

On  thy  ransomed  congregation, 
Lord,  lift  up  thy  countenance ; 

Be  our  help,  joy,  and  salvation. 
Life  and  health  to  us  dispense. 

In  each  heart  O  fix  thy  dwelling, 

There  erect  a  monument 
Of  thy  love,  all  love  excelling. 

There  fulfill  thy  blessed  intent. 

Ss,8s&Ss.  Tune  68. 

Christ  the  Lamb  of  God  fixeth  his  abode 

In  his  ransomed  congregation  : 

And  true  joy  and  consolation, 
Grace  and  truth  abound  where  the  Lord  is  found. 

Strength  to  grow  and  thrive  from  Christ's  death 

derive. 

And  proclaim  his  bitter  passion 

As  the  cause  of  man's  salvation ; 
Showing  forth  his  praise  till  the  end  of  days. 


COMMUNION   LITURGTEF^.  Ill 

C    M  Tine  14. 

Happy  the  souls  to  Jesus  joined, 

And  saved  by  grace  alone ; 
Walking  in  all  his  ways,  they  find  * 

Their  heaven  on  earth  begun. 

The  church  above  no  other  theme 

But  Jesus'  love  doth  know ; 
In  joyful  hymns  they  praise  his  name, 

We  do  the  same  below. 

Him  in  his  glorious  realms  they  praise, 

And  bow  before  his  throne ; 
We,  in  the  kingdom  of  his  grace : 

The  kingdoms  are  but  one. 

II  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

P.  M.  Tune  159. 

We  now  return  each  to  his  tent, 

Joyful  and  glad  of  heart. 
And  from  our  solemn  covenant 

Through  grace  will  ne'er  depart : 
Once  more  we  pledge  both  heart  and  hand, 
As  in  God's  presence  here  we  stand. 

To  live  to  him  and  him  alone. 

Till  we  surround  his  throne. 

BENEDICTION. 


VII. 

M.  D.  Tune  16«. 

What  praise  unto  the  Lamb  is  due ! 

How  should  this  theme  our  souls  inspire, 
When  we  his  boundless  love  review. 

And  see  him  on  the  cross  expire : 
Who  can  describe  how  much  he  loved, 

Or  paint  that  strong  and  fervent  zeal. 
With  which  his  tender  heart  was  moved : 

His  pangs  and  sorrows  who  can  tell  ? 


H2  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

Ss,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79. 

We,  deeply  bowed,  can  naug^ht  reply-. 
But  at  thy  pierced  feet  we  lie, 
*  Astonished  at  thy  grace, 

That,  vile  and  wretched  as  we  are. 
Such  undeserved  love  we  share ; 
To  thee  is  due  eternal  praise. 

PRAYER. 

^  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune   18S,  last  part. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you  :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  ISl. 

Draw  near  to  Jesus'  table. 

Ye  contrite  souls,  draw  near ; 
The  hungry,  sick,  and  feeble 

Are  made  most  welcome  here : 
Let  Jesus'  death  engraven 

Upon  our  hearts  remain  ; 
Thus  here,  and  there  in  heaven. 

Eternal  life  you  ^ain. 

T  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  lie  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said  :  Take,  eat ; 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

P   M.  Tune  107. 

As  oft  as  we  enjoy  this  blessing, 
Each  sacred  token  doth  declare 

Thy  dying  love,  all  thoughts  surpassing ; 
And  while  we  thee  in  memory  bear 

At  each  returning  celebration, 

We  show  thy  death  for  our  salvation. 

C.  M,  Tune  14 

Jesus,  thy  love  exceeds  by  far 

The  love  of  earthly  friends ; 
Bestows  whate'er  the  sinner  needs. 

Is  firm,  and  never  ends. 

No  man  of  greater  love  can  boast, 
Than  for  his  friend  to  die ; 


COMMUNION   LITURGIES.  113 

Thou  for  thy  enemies  wast  slain  ; 
What  love  with  thine  can  vie? 

O  Lord,  I  '11  treasure  in  my  soul 

The  memory  of  thy  love ; 
And  thy  dear  name  shall  still  to  me 

A  grateful  odor  prove. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  16"/ 

O  that  we,  his  steps  to  follow, 

'Midst  aflaiction,  scorn,  and  spite, 
And  his  sacred  name  to  hallow. 

Did  each  other  more  excite : 
Every  one  stir  up  his  brother 

To  keep  Jesus  still  in  view, 
Thus  encouraging  each  other 

His  example  to  pursue. 

Then  the  souls  he  joined  together 

Will,  according  to  his  prayer, 
Be  accepted  of  his  Father, 

And  his  kind  protection  share: 
As  thou  art  with  him  united. 

Lord,  may  we  be  one  in  thee, 
And,  Jby  genuine  love  excited. 

Serve  each  other  willingly. 

S.  M.  Tune  393. 

Thy  presence  makes  the  feast ; 

Now  let  our  spirits  feel 
The  glory  not  to  be  expressed, 

The  joy  unspeakable. 

Now  let  our  souls  be  fed 

With  manna  from  above. 
And  over  us  thy  banner  spread 

Of  everlasting  love. 

p.  M.  Tune  28 

Jesus,  Lord  of  the  creation. 
Gives  us  now  an  invitation. 
His  unbounded  love  revealing, 
He  '11  take  up  in  us  his  dwelling. 

This  most  precious,  heavenly  blessing. 
All  our  thought  by  far  surpassing. 
Deeply  bows  us,  Lord,  before  thee, 
While  we  gratefully  adore  thee. 


114  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

Now  is  come  our  time  sabbatic, 
Let  us  feel  thy  j^ower  emphatic : 
Ah,  draw  near  to  us,  dear  Saviour, 
Let  us  taste  thy  grace  and  favor. 

1[  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Talie,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT   PRAYER. 

7s  &  6s.  Tune  151. 

Thy  blood,  so  dear  and  precious, 

Love  made  thee  shed  for  me ; 
O  may  I  now,  dear  Jesus, 

Love  thee  most  fervently : 
May  the  divine  impression 

Of  thy  atoning  death. 
And  all  thy  bitter  passion. 

Ne'er  leave  me  while  I've  breath. 

T  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying: 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

C.  M.  D.  Tune  B90. 

Thy  sufferings.  Lord,  each  sacred  sign. 

To  our  remembrance  brings  ; 
We  feed  upon  thy  love  divine. 

Forget  all  earthly  things : 
O  tune  our  voices,  and  inflame 

Our  hearts  with  love  to  thee ; 
That  each  may  gratefully  proclaim. 

The  Saviour  died  for  me. 

8s  &  7s.  Tune  16 

Lamb  of  God,  display  the  virtue 
Of  thy  sanctifying  blood ; 
Overstream  with  life  and  blessing 
Us  poor  sinners  'fore  thee  bowed : 

Sinners,  in  ourselves  unworthy 
Of  the  smallest  crumb  of  grace, 
But  who  dare  of  boundless  mercy 
Boast,  to  our  Redeemer's  praise. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  115 

88.  Tune  90. 

Christ  is  our  Master,  Lord,  and  God, 
The  fullness  of  the  Three  in  One  ; 

His  life,  death,  righteousness,  and  blood, 
Our  faith's  foundation  are  alone, 

His  Godhead  and  his  death  shall  be 

Our  theme  to  all  eternity. 

On  him  we  '11  venture  all  we  have, 
Our  lives,  our  all  to  him  we  owe ; 

None  else  is  able  us  to  save. 
No  other  Saviour  will  we  know ; 

This  we  subscribe  with  heart  and  hand. 

Resolved  through  grace  thereby  to  stand. 

lis.  Tune  39. 

Is  this  our  high  calling,  harmonious  to  dwell, 
And  thus  in  sweet  concert  Christ's  praises  to  tell. 
In  peace  and  blest  union  our  moments  to  spend. 
And  live  in  communion  with  Christ  as  our  friend? 

Oh  yes,  having  found  in  the  Liord  our  delight. 
He  is  our  chief  object  by  day  and  by  night ; 
This  knits  us  together,  no  longer  we  roam. 
We  all  have  one  Father,  and  heaven  is  our  home. 


T  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung  : 

lO  &  7s.  Tune  185. 

.  We  who  here  together  are  assembled, 
Joining  hearts  and  hands  in  one, 
Bii;d  ourselves  with  love  that 's  undissembled, 

Christ  to  love  and  serve  alone : 
Oh,  may  our  imperfect  songs  and  pi*kises 
Be  well-pleasing  unto  thee.  Lord  Jesus : 
Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you ;" 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

BENEDICTION. 


116  COMMUNION  LITURGIES, 


YIII. 

C.  M.  D.  Tune  590 

That  dreadful  night  before  his  death, 

The  Lamb,  for  sinners  slain, 
Did  almost  with  his  latest  breath 

This  solemn  feast  ordain  : 
To  keep  thy  feast.  Lord,  are  we  met, 

And  to  remember  thee ; 
Help  each  poor  sinner  to  repeat, 

For  me  he  died,  for  me. 

Thy  sufferings,  Lord,  each  sacred  sign 

To  our  remembrance  brings ; 
We  feed  upon  thy  love  divine, 

Forget  all  earthly  things ; 
O  tune  our  voices,  and  inflame 

Our  hearts  with  love  to  thee ; 
That  each  may  gratefully  proclaim, 

The  Saviour  died  for  me. 

PRAYER. 

Tune  185,  last  part. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you: " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

7s,  61.  Tune  381. 

Hither  each  afflicted  soul 

May  repair,  though  filled  with  grief; 
To  the  sick,  not  to  the  whole. 

The  physician  brings  relief: 
Fear  not,  therefore,  but  draw  nigh, 
Christ  will  all  your  wants  supply. 

T  All  standing,  the  Minister  stiall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said :  Take,  eat ; 
this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 

L.  M.  D.  Tune  166 

Yes,  Lord,  we  will  remember  thee, 
We  '11  ne'er  forget  thy  love  divine ; 

Thy  cross  we  '11  ever  bear  in  mind. 
Which  made  thee  ours,  and  made  us  thine: 


COMMUNION   LITURGIES.  117 

We  thus  commemorate  thy  death, 
Till  thou  Shalt  once  again  appear  ; 

Meanwhile  remember,  gracious  Lord, 
Us  thy  unworthy  followers  here. 

IDs  cS:  7s.  Tune  183. 

Thou  thy  table  spreadest  for  the  needy, 
Who  may  feast  and  take  their  fill ; 

Thou  to  grant  thy  heavenly  gifts  art  ready, 
And  thy  goodness  to  reveal : 

Soul  and  body  in  this  rich  fruition 

Gain  from  thee,  the  Bread  of  life,  nutrition ; 
And  we  as  thy  flesh  and  bone, 
Lord,  with  thee  are  render'd  one. 

C.  M.  Tune  1-4. 

Lord,  how  divine  thy  comforts  are ! 

How  heavenly  is  the  place, 
Where  Jesus  spreads  the  sacred  feast 

Of  his  redeeming  grace ! 

There  the  rich  bounties  of  our  God, 

And  heavenly  glories  shine : 
There  Jesus  saith,  that  I  am  his. 

And  nay  Beloved 's  mine. 

p.  M.  Tune  82. 

Jesus  makes  my  heart  rejoice, 
I  'm  his  sheep,  and  know  his  voice ; 
He  's  a  shepherd  kind  and  gracious. 
And  his  pastures  are  delicious  ; 
Constant  love  to  me  he  shows. 
Yea,  my  worthless  name  he  knows. 

Trusting  his  mild  staff*  always, 
I  go  in  and  out  in  peace  ; 
He  will  feed  me  with  the  treasure 
Of  his  grace  in  richest  measure  ; 
When  athirst  to  him  I  cry, 
Living  water  he  '11  supply. 

L.  M.  Tune  22 

Thy  love  and  mercies  all  exceed  ; 
The  more  I  on  these  dainties  feed. 
The  more  my  eager  soul  is  bent 
To  live  but  in  this  element. 


118  COMMUNION   LITURGIES. 

Blest  Jesus,  what  delicious  fare, 
How  sweet  thy  entertainments  are ; 
Never  did  angels  taste  above 
Redeeming  grace  and  dying  love. 

T  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT  PRAYER. 

S.  M.  Tune  582. 

My  Saviour's  pierced  side 

Poured  forth  a  double  flood ; 
By  water  we  are  purified, 

And  pardoned  by  his  blood : 

Look  up,  my  soul,  to  him. 
Whose  death  was  thy  desert. 

And  humbly  view  the  living  stream 
Flow  from  his  wounded  heart. 

T  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  w^hich  is 
shed'^for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

8s  &  7s  Tune  16. 

O  what  would  be  my  condition, 
Did  not  Jesus  stand  my  friend ! 

But  his  faithful  love  and  mercy 
Keep  me  from  all  danger  screened. 

Doth  howe'er  in  my  frail  nature 
Something  stir  that  is  not  good. 

And  might  to  my  soul  prove  hurtful, 
Straight  I  turn  to  Jesus'  blood ;  — 

Straight  to  Jesus'  wounds  and  bruises, 

With  believing  confidence : 
Thus  I  always  can  find  shelter 

From  sin's  baneful  influence. 

Lamb  of  God,  display  the  virtue 

Of  thy  sanctifying  blood ; 
Overstream  with  life  and  blessing 

Us  poor  sinners  'fore  thee  bowm. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  119 

7s.  Tune  SOS. 

All  the  bliss  which  we  possess 
Is  derived  from  Jesus'  cross ; 

He  to  God  hath  by  his  blood 
Reconciled  and  saved  us : 

Now  his  righteousness  is  found 

Our  salvation's  only  ground : 
Hence  all  our  felicity 
Springs,  here  and  eternally. 

7s,   8s  <k  7s.  Tune  83. 

More  than  shepherd's  faithfulness 
To  his  flock  our  Saviour  showeth ; 

From  the  treasures  of  his  grace 
He  the  choicest  gifts  bestoweth : 

As  his  sheep  by  him  we  're  owned, 

Since  his  blood  for  us  atoned. 

They  who  feel  their  want  and  need, 
Thirsting  for  his  great  salvation, 

On  the  richest  pastures  feed, 
With  true  joy  and  delectation ; 

Till  they  shall,  when  perfected. 

With  celestial  joys  be  fed. 

L.  M.  -  Tune  22. 

Happy,  thrice  happy  hour  of  grace ! 
I  've  seen  by  faith  my  Saviour's  face ; 
He  did  himself  to  me  impart, 
And  made  a  covenant  with  my  heart. 

Ah,  might  in  my  behavior  shine 
The  power  of  Jesus'  love  divine. 
His  conflict  and  his  victory. 
His  seeking  and  finding  me. 

12s<fells.  Tune  39. 

O  that  we  with  gladness  of  spirit  for  eVer 
Adored  and  praised  our  crucified  Saviour ; 
O  might  each  pulsation  thanksgiving  express. 
And  each  breath  we  draw  be  an  anthem  of  praise. 

K  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung  : 

The  Lamb  who  by  blood  our  salvation  obtained, 
Took  on  him  our  curse,  and  death  freely  sustained, 
Is  worthy  of  praises,  let  with  one  accord 
All  people  say.  Amen,  O  praise  ye  the  Lord. 

BENEDICTION. 


120  ■   COMMUNION   LITURGIES. 


IX. 

IDs  &  7s.  Tune  18S. 

Jesus,  great  high-priest  of  our  profession, 

We  in  confidence  draw  near ; 
Condescend,  in  mercy,  the  confession 

Of  our  grateful  hearts  to  hear : 
Thee  we  gladly  own  in  every  nation. 
Head  and  Master  of  thy  congregation, 

Conscious  that  in  every  place 

Thou  dispensest  life  and  grace. 

PRAYER. 

f  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune  185,  last  part. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you :" 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

p.  M.  Tune  107. 

Lord  Jesus,  who  before  thy  passion. 
Distressed  and  sorrowful  to  death. 

To  us  the  fruits  of  thy  oblation 
In  thy  last  supper  didst  bequeath  ; 

Accept  our  praise,  thou  bounteous  giver 

Of  life  to  every  true  believer. 

H  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying: 

Oiir  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  he  had  given  thanks, 
he  brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said:  Take, 
eat ;  this  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in 
remembrance  of  me. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross 
On  which  the  Prince  of  glory  died. 

My  richest  gain  I  count  but  loss. 
And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  pride. 

Forbid  it,  Lord  !  that  I  should  boast. 
Save  in  the  death  of  Christ,  my  God : 

All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most, 
I  sacrifice  them  to  his  blood. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  121 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

Shepherd  of  souls,  refresh  and  bless 

Thy  chosen  pilgrim-flock, 
With  manna  in  the  wilderness, 

With  water  from  the  rock. 

Hungry  and  thirsty,  faint  and  weak. 

As  thou  when  here  below. 
Our  souls  the  joys  celestial  seek, 

That  from  thy  sorrows  flow. 

Be  known  to  us  in  breaking  bread, 

But  do  not  then  depart ; 
Saviour,  abide  with  us,  and  spread 

Thy  table  in  our  heart. 

P.M.  TuneSe. 

They  who  hunger  after  Christ,  are  fed, 
All  the  thirsty  to  life's  fountain  led ; 
He  the  needy  doth  supply 
With  good  things  abundantly ; 
From  his  fullness  they  are  nourished. 

7a.  Tune  SOS. 

Lord,  thy  body  ne'er  forsake, 

Ne'er  thy  congregation  leave  ; 
We  to  thee  our  refuge  take, 

Of  thy  fullness  we  receive  : 
Every  other  help  be  gone, 
Thou  art  our  support  alone ; 

For  on  thy  supreme  commands 

All  the  universe  depends. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Our  only  stay  is  Jesus'  grace, 
In  every  time  and  every  places 

And  Jesus'  blood-bought  righteousness 
Remains  his  church's  glorious  dress. 

All  self-dependence  is  but  vain, 
Christ  doth  our  corner-stone  remain, 

Our  rock  which  will  unshaken  stay. 
When  heaven  and  earth  are  fled  away. 

He  is  and  shall  remain  our  Lord, 

Our  confidence  is  in  his  word ; 
And,  while  our  Jesus  reigns  above. 

His  church  will  more  than  conqueror  prove. 


122  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

^  When  the  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say  : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT   PRAYER. 

7s,  61.  Tune  381. 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me ! 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee ; 
Let  the  water  and  the  blood 
From  thy  riven  side  which  flowed, 

Be  of  sin  the  double  cure ; 

Cleanse  me  from  its  guilt  and  power. 

Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring ; 
Simply  to  thy  cross  I  cling ; 
Naked,  come  to  thee  for  dress, 
Helpless,  look  to  thee  for  grace, 

Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly ; 

Wash  me,  Saviour,  or  I  die. 

Y  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

L.  M.  D.  Tune  166. 

Ye  followers  of  the  slaughtered  Lamb, 

Draw  near,  and  take  the  cup  of  God ; 
Approach  unto  the  healing  stream, 

And  drink  of  the  atoning  blood ; 
That  blood  for  our  redemption  spilt. 

Assuring  us  of  purchased  grace ; 
That  blood  which  takes  away  all  guilt, 

And  speaketh  to  the  conscience  peace. 

7s  A  6s.  Tune  151. 

The  ground  of  my  profession 

Is  Jesus  and  his  blood ; 
He  gives  me  the  possession 

Of  everlasting  good ; 
Myself  and  whatsoever 

Is  mine,  I  can  not  trust ; 
The  gifts  of  Christ  my  Saviour 

Bemain  my  only  boast. 


COMMUNION  LITUEGIES.  128 

P.  M.  Tune  1C7. 

That  bond  of  love,  that  mystic  union, 
By  which  to  thee,  our  Head,  we  'rejoined, 

Is  closer  drawn  at  each  communion  ; 
By  love  inspired,  we  know  thy  mind. 

And,  feeding  on  thy  death  and  merit. 

Are  rendered  one  with  thee  in  spirit. 

lis.  Tune  39 

Though  dark  be  my  way,  yet  since  he  is  my  guide, 
'T  is  mine  to  obey,  and  't  is  his  to  provide ; 
Though  cisterns  be  broken,  and  creatures  all  fail, 
The  word  he  hath  spoken  will  surely  prevail. 

How  bitter  the  cup  none  can  ever  conceive. 
Which  Jesus  drank  up  that  poor  sinners  might  live ; 
His  way  was  much  rougher  and  darker  than  mine : 
Did  Jesus  thus  suffer,  and  shall  I  repine  ? 

p.  M.  Tune  82. 

Jesus  makes  my  heart  rejoice, 
I  'm  his  sheep,  and  know  his  voice ; 
He  's  a  shepherd  kind  and  gracious. 
And  his  pastures  are  delicious  ; 
Constant  love  to  me  he  shows, 
•  Yea,  my  worthless  name  he  knows. 

Trusting  his  mild  staff  always, 
I  go  in  and  out  in  peace ; 
He  will  feed  me  with  the  treasure 
Of  his  grace  in  richest  measure ; 
When  athirst  to  him  I  cry. 
Living  water  he  '11  supply. 

L;  M.  Tune  22. 

The  holy,  spotless  Lamb  of  God,  , 
Who  freely  gave  his  life  and  blood. 
For  all  my  numerous  sins  to  atone, 
I  for  my  Lord  and  Saviour  own. 

0  King  of  glory,  Christ  the  Lord. 
God's  only  Son,  Eternal  Word, 
Let  all  the  world  thy  mercy  see. 
And  bless  those  who  believe  in  thee. 

Thy  incarnation,  wounds,  and  death 

1  will  confess  while  I  have  breath, 


124  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

Till  I  shall  see  thee  face  to  face, 
Arrayed  with  thy  righteousness. 

^  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung  : 

Tune  185    last  part. 

Say  J  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you :  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

BENEDICTION. 


X. 

7s.  Tune  205. 

Gracious  Lord,  with  one  accord, 
We  're  assembled  in  thy  name ; 

Deign  to  hear  our  fervent  prayer, 
Mercy  is  our  only  claim, 

While  with  tears  and  blushing  face 

We  our  sins  to  thee  confess, 
And  our  hearts  with  thanks  o'erflow 
For  the  grace  thou  dost  bestow. 

PRAYER. 

^  The  communicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  the 
following  lines  are  sung : 

Tune  8S,  last  part. 

Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  with  you:  " 
Amen,  Amen,  be  it  so. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

O  Church  of  Jesus,  now  draw  near 
With  humble  joy  and  filial  fear ; 
According  to  his  testament 
Enjoy  the  holy  sacrament. 

If  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  bread,  saying : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  the  same  night  in  which  he  was 
betrayed,  took  bread,  and,  when  hie  had  given  thanks,  he 
brake  it,  and  gave  it  to  his  disciples  and  said  :  Take,  eat; 
ttiis  is  my  body  which  is  given  for  you.  This  do  in  re- 
membrance of  me. 


COMMUNION  LITURGIES.  125 

C.  M.  Tune  14. 

According  to  thy  gracious  word, 

In  meek  humility, 
This  will  I  do,  my  dying  Lord, 

I  will  remember  thee. 

Thy  body,  broken  for  my  sake. 
My  bread  from  heaven  shall  be ; 

Thy  testamental  cup  I  take, 
And  thus  remember  thee. 

Oethsemane,  can  I  forget  ? 

Or  there  thy  conflict  see, 
Thine  agony  and  bloody  sweat. 

And  not  remember  thee  ? 

When  to  the  cross  I  turn  mine  eyes, 

And  rest  on  Calvary, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  my  sacrifice ! 

I  must  remember  thee. 

88  &  7s.  Tune  167. 

O  could  we  but  love  that  Saviour, 

Who  loves  us  so  ardently. 
As  we  ought,  our  souls  would  ever 

Full  of  joy  and  comfort  be : 
If  we,  by  his  love  excited. 

Could  ourselves  and  all  forget, 
Then  with  Jesus  Christ  united, 

We  should  heaven  anticipate. 

L.  M.  Tune  22. 

Take  our  poor  hearts,  and  let  them  be 
For  ever  closed  to  all  but  thee ; 
Seal  thou  our  breasts,  and  let  us  wear 
That  pledge  of  love  for  ever  there. 

What  are  our  works  but  sin  and  death. 
Till  thou  thy  quickening  Spirit  breathe ; 
Until  we  strength  from  thee  derive. 
And  in  communion  with  thee  live. 

Ah,  Lord,  enlarge  our  scanty  thought, 
To  know  the  wonders  thou  hast  wrought  ,* 
Unloose  our  stammering  tongues  to  tell 
Thy  love  immense,  unsearchable. 


126  COMMUNION  LITURGIES. 

P.  M.  Tune  119. 

Bread  of  life, 
Christ  by  whom  alone  we  live ; 
Bread  that  came  to  us  from  heaven, 

My  poor  soul  can  never  thrive, 
Unless  thou  appease  its  craving : 
Lord,  I  hunger  only  after  thee. 

Feed  thou  me. 

*i\  When  tlie  bread  has  been  distributed,  the  communicants  shall  rise  and 
the  Minister  shall  say : 

Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  said,  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body 
which  is  given  for  you. 

SILENT   PRAYER. 
88  &  7s.  Tune  16. 

Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing. 
Which  before  the  cross  I  spend ; 

Life,  and  health,  and  peace  possessing 
From  the  sinner's  dying  friend. 

Here  I  '11  sit,  for  ever  viewing 
Mercy's  streams,  in  streams  of  blood ; 

Precious  drops  my  soul  bedewing. 
Plead  and  claim  my  peace  with  God. 

IT  All  standing,  the  Minister  shall  consecrate  the  wine,  saying : 

After  the  same  manner  also  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ 
took  the  cup,  when  he  had  supped,  gave  thanks,  and 
gave  it  to  his  disciples,  saying:  Drink  ye  all  of  it;  this 
is  my  blood,  the  blood  of  the  New  Testament,  which  is 
shed  for  you  and  for  many,  for  the  remission  of  sins. 
This  do  ye,  as  oft  as  ye  drink  it,  in  remembrance  of  me. 

7s,  61.  Tune  B81 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me. 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee ; 

Let  the  water  and  the  blood. 

From  thy  riven  side  which  flowed, 

Be  of  sin  the  double  cure. 

Cleanse  me  from  its  guilt  and  power 

Not  the  labor  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfill  thy  law's  demands : 
Could  my  zeal  no  respite  know, 
Could  my  tears  for  ever  flow, 
All  for  sin  could  not  atone ; 
Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone. 


COMMUNION   LITURGIES.  127 

P.  M.  Tune  139. 

Reality  and  solid  ground, 

Firm  root  in  thee  to  gain  ; 
To  feel  thy  precious  blood  hath  drowned, 

Whatever  gives  thee  pain : 
'T  is  this  I  want,  nor  can  I  be 
Content,  till  I  am  one  with  thee, 

Until  my  life  is  hid  in  thine 

Till  thou  art  wholly  mine. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  Tvvie  58S. 

Blessed  Jesus,  we  implore  thee, 

Let  us,  cleansed  and  purified. 
Walk  in  grace  and  truth  before  thee, 

And  in  thee  by  faith  abide ; 
Sanctified 

Both  in  body  and  in  mind. 

Unto  us  thy  name's  sweet  savor 

Be  as  ointment  poured  forth ; 
In  thine  eyes  may  we  find  favor. 

Though  depraved  and  void  of  worth ; 
While  thy  banner 

Over  us,  is  love  divine. 

73,  8s  &  7s.  TxAne  83 

Jesus  will  I  never  leave. 
He  's  the  God  of  my  salvation ; 

Through  his  merits  I  receive 
Pardon,  life,  and  consolation  : 

All  the  powers  of  my  mind 

To  my  Saviour  be  resigned. 

He  is  mine,  and  I  am  his. 

Joined  with  him  in  close  communion ; 
And  his  bitter  passion  is 

The  foundation  of  this  union : 
Full  of  hopes  which  never  yield. 
Firm  on  him,  my  rock,  I  build. 

78,  6s  &  8s.  Tune  79. 

Incline  thine  ear  in  favor 
To  us,  most  gracious  Saviour, 

Accept  our  promises : 
Thy  death,  thy  wounds,  and  passion 
Abide  our  heart's  confession, 

Till  we  shall  see  thee  face  to  face. 


128  COMMUNION   LITURGIES. 

f  The  commwnicants  shall  give  the  right  hand  of  fellowship  while  thfl 
followiug  lines  are  sung : 

P.M.  TunelSS. 

Joy  divine  and  heavenly  peace  with  unction, 

Church  of  Christ,  thy  portion  be : 
Holy  Ghost,  preserve  the  deep  compunction 

Flowing  from  Christ's  agony : 
Father,  biess  and  keep  without  cessation 
Thy  Son's  dearly-purchased  congregation. 

Lamb  of  God,  thy  peace  divine, 

Seal  our  covenant,  we  are  thine. 

BENEDICTION. 


HYMNS. 


4/ 


HYMNS 


THE  WORD  OF  GOD. 


C.  M.  1.  Tune  14 

Father  of  mercies !  in  thy  word 

What  endless  glory  shines ! 
Forever  he  thy  name  adored 
'   For  thase  celestial  lines. 

2  Here  may  the  wretched  sons  of  want 

Exhaustless  riches  find — 
Riches  above  what  earth  can  grant, 
And  lasting  as  the  mind. 

3  Here  the  Redeemer's  welcome  voice 

Spreads  heavenly  peace  around, 
And  life  and  everlasting  joys 
Attend  the  blissfLil  sound. 

4  Oh,  may  the^  heavenly  pages  be 

My  ever  dear  delight, 
And  still  new  beauties  may  I  see, 
And  still  increasing  light. 

5  Divine  instructor,  gracious  Lord, 

Be  thou  forever  near  ; 
Teach  me  to  love  thy  sacred  word. 
And  view  my  vSaviour  there. 


^  THE   WORD    OF   GOl). 

L.  M.  ^g.  Tune  22. 

The  Word  of  God  which  ne'er  shall  cease, 
Proclaims  free  pardon,  grace  and  peace, 
Salvation  shows  in  Christ  alone, 
The  perfect  will  of  God  makes  known, 

2  Since  fallen  man,  weak  and  impure, 
Can  not  God's  awful  voice  endure, 
It  pleased  the  Lord,  by  men  to  give 
His  word  to  us,  that  we  might  live. 

3  This  holy  word  exposes  sin. 
Convinces  us  that  we're  unclean. 
Points  out  the  wretched,  ruined  state 
Of  all  mankind,  both  small  and  great. 

4  It  then  reveals  God's  boundless  grace. 
Which  justifies  our  sinful  race, 

And  gives  eternal  life  to  all 
Who  will  accept  the  gospel  call. 

5  It  gently  heals  the  broken  heart, 
And  heavenly  riches  doth  impart. 
Unfolds  redemption's  wondrous  plan, 
Through  Christ's  atoning  death  for  man. 

6  It  gathers  God's  elected  flock. 
Beneath  the  shade  of  Christ,  the  rock, 
With  living  truth  each  soul  su23plies, 
Keproves,  directs  and  sanctifies. 

7  it  keeps  our  faith  in  Jesus  sound. 
That  we  in  all  good  works  abound. 
And,  as  joint-heirs  with  Christ,  our  Lord, 
We  once  may  share  the  blest  reward. 

8  O  God  in  whom  our  trust  we  place. 
We  thank  thee  for  thy  word  of  grace ; 
Help  us  its  precepts  to  obey, 

Till  we  shall  live  in  endless  dav- 


THE    WORD   OF   GOD.  3 

P.  M.  O.     .  Tune  119. 

Holy  Lord, 
Thanks  aiid  praise  be  ever  thine, 

That  thy  word  to  us  is  given. 
Teaching  us  with  power  divine, 

That  the  Lord  of  earth  and  heaven, 
Everlasting  life  for  us  to  gain, 
Once  was  slain. 

2  Lord,  our  God, 

May  thy  precious  saving  word, 

Till  our  race  is  here  completed. 
Light  unto  our  path  afford ; 

And  when  in  thy  presence  seated. 
We  to  thee  will  render  for  thy  grace 
Ceaseless  praise. 

C.  M.  4.  Tune  14 

How  precious  is  the  book  divine, 

By  inspiration  given ! 
Bright  as  a  lamp  its  doctrines  shine, 

To  guide  our  souls  to  heaven. 

2  Its  light,  descending  from  above, 

Our  gloomy  world  to  cheer, 
Displays  a  Saviour's  boundless  love. 
And  brings  his  glories  near. 

3  It  sweetly  cheers  our  drooping  hearts. 

In  this  dark  vale  of  tears ; 
Life,  light  and  joy,  it  still  imparts. 
And  quells  our  rising  fears. 

4  This  lamp,  through  all  the  tedious  night 

Of  life,  shall  guide  our  way. 
Till  we  behold  the  clearer  light 
Of  an  eternal  day. 


4  THE   WORD    OF    GOD. 

C.  M.  5.  Tune  14- 

Jesus,  thy  word  is  my  delight ; 

There  grace  and  truth  are  seen ; 
Ah,  could  I  study  day  and  night, 

And  meditate  therein. 

2  The  gospel,  as  a  polished  glass, 

Thy  glory  lets  us  see; 
And  by  beholding  there  thy  face 
We  're  rendered  like  to  thee. 

3  O  Lamb  of  God,  the  book  unseal, 

And  to  our  hearts  explain ; 
Let  all  its  life  and  spirit  feel, 
And  heavenly  wisdom  gain. 

4  That  thou  for  us  didst  live  and  die. 

Make  known  to  us,  dear  Lord ; 
To  us  the  promises  apply, 
Recorded  in  thy  word. 

CM.  6.  Tune  14. 

Laden  with  guilt,  and  full  of  fears, 

I  fly  to  thee,  my  Lord ! 
And  not  a  glimpse  of  hope  appears, 

But  in  thy  written  word. 

2  The  volume  of  my  Father's  grace 

Does  all  my  griefs  assuage ; 
Here  I  behold  my  Saviour's  face, 
Almost  in  every  page. 

3  Here  consecrated  water  flows. 

To  quench  my  thirst  of  sin ; 
Here  the  fair  tree  of  knowledge  grows ; 
Nor  danger  dwells  therein. 

4  This  is  the  field  where  hidden  lies 

The  pearl  of  price  unknown  ; 
That  merchant  is  divinely  wise 
Who  makes  the  pearl  his  own. 


THE   WORD   OF   GOD.  5 

5  This  is  the  judge  that  euds  the  strife, 

Where  wit  and  reason  fail ; 
My  guide  to  everlasting  life, 
Through  all  thig' gloomy  vale. 

6  Oh,  may  thy  counsels,  mighty  God, 

My  roving  feet  command  ; 
Nor  I  forsake  the  happy  road. 
That  leads  to  thy  right  hand. 

CM.  I.  Tune  14. 

Thy  law  is  perfect.  Lord  of  light. 

Thy  testimonies  sure ; 
The  statutes  of  thy  realm  are  right. 

And  thy  commandments  pure. 

2  Holy,  inviolate  thy  fear, 

Enduring  as  thy  throne ; 
Thy  judgments,  chastening  or  severe. 
Justice  and  truth  alone. 

3  More  prized  than  gold,  than  gold  whose  waste 

Refining  fire  expels : 
Sweeter  than  honey  to  my  taste. 
Than  honey  from  the  cells. 

4  Let  these,  O  God,  my  soul  convert, 

And  make  thy  servant  wise ; 
Let  these  be  gladness  to  my  heart. 
The  day-spring  to  my  eyes. 

5  By  these  may  I  be  warned  betimes ; 

Who  knows  the  guile  within  ? 
Lord,  save  me  from  presumptuous  crimes. 
Cleanse  me  from  secret  sin. 

6  So  may  the  words  my  lips  express, 

The  thoughts  that  throng  my  mind, 
O  Lord,  my  strength  and  righteousness. 
With  thee  acceptance  find. 


6  THE   WOED    OF   GOD. 

8s  &  7s.  O.  Tune  16. 

From  the  doctrines  I  '11  ne'er  waver, 
In  the  holy  scriptures  stored ; 

O  what  sweetness  do  I  savor, 
In  each  sacred  covenant  word. 

2  And  if  I  myself  examine, 

While  the  book  I  'fore  me  hold. 
To  each  truth  my  heart  saith  Amen, 
One  the  other  doth  unfold. 

3  Speak,  O  Lord,  thy  servant  heareth 

With  deep  awe  attentively  ; 
AVhat  thy  holy  word  declareth 
Shall  my  rule  and  practice  be. 

8s.  7s  &  7s.  J,  Tune  89. 

Precious  Bible !  what  a  treasure 
Does  the  word  of  God  afford  ; 

All  I  want  for  life  or  pleasure, 

Food  and  medicine,  shield  and  sword ; 

Let  the  world  account  me  poor, 

Having  this  I  need  no  more. 

2  In  the  hour  of  dark  temptation 
Satan  cannot  make  me  yield  : 

For  this  word  of  consolation 
Is  to  me  both  sword  and  shield  : 

While  the  scripture  truths  are  sure, 

From  his  malice  I'm  secure. 


THE  HOLY  TRINITY. 
L.  M.  .       10.  Tune  22. 

Blest  Trinity,  from  mortal  sight 
Veiled  in  thine  own  eternal  light, 
AVe  thee  confess,  in  thee  believe. 
To  thee  with  loving  hearts  we  cleave. 


THE    HOLY    TRINITY.  -         / 

2  O  Father,  thou  most  holy  one ! 
O  God  of  God,  eternal  Hon ! 

O  Holy  Ghost,  thou  love  divine ! 
To  join  them  both  is  ever  thine. 

3  The  Father  is  in  God  the  Son, 
And  with  the  Father  he  is  one : 
In  both  the  Spirit  doth  abide. 
And  with  them  both  is  glorified. 

4  Such  as  the  Father,  such  the  Son, 
And  such  the  Spirit,  three  in  one : 
The  three  one  perfect  verity. 
The  three  one  perfect  charity. 

5  Eternal  Father,  thee  we  praise  ; 

To  thee,  O  Son,  our  hymns  we  raise ; 
'   O  Holy  Ghost,  w^e  thee  adore  : 
One  mighty  God  for  evermore. 

lis.  11.  Tune  89. 

O  Father  of  mercy,  be  ever  adored ; 

Thy  love  was  displayed  in  sending  our  Lord 

To  ransom  and  bless   us :    thy  goodness  we 

praise 
For  sending  in  Jesus  salvation  by  grace. 

2  Most  merciful  Saviour,  who  deignedst  to  die, 
Our  curse  to  remove,  and  our  pardon  to  buy  ; 
Accept  our  thanksgiving,  almighty  to  save. 
Who  openest  heaven  to  all  that  believe. 

3  O  Spirit  of  wisdom,  of  love,  and  of  power. 
We  prove  thy  blest  influence,  thy  grace  we 

adore ; 
Whose  inward  revealing  applies  our  Lord's 

blood, 
Attesting  and  sealing  us  children  of  God. 


O  THE   HOLY   TRINITY. 

7s.  12.  Tune  881. 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord 

God  of  hosts,  eternal  King ! 
By  the  heavens  and  earth  adored ! — - 

Angels  and  archangels  sing, 
Chanting  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

2  Since  by  thee  were  all  things  made, 

And  in  thee  do  all  things  live. 
Be  to  thee  all  honor  paid ; 

Praise  to  thee  let  all  things  give. 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

3  Thousands,  tens  of  thousands,  stand, 

Spirits  blest,  before  the  throne. 
Speeding  thence  at  thy  command ; 

And,  when  thy  commands  are  done, 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

4  Cherubim  and  seraphim 

Veil  their  faces  with  their  wings ; 
Eyes  of  angels  are  too  dim 

To  behold  the  King  of  kings, 
While  they  sing  eternally 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

5  Thee,  apostles,  prophets,  thee. 

Thee,  the  noble  martyr  band, 
Praise  with  solemn  jubilee ; 

Thee,  the  church  in  every  land, 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

6  Hallelujah !  Lord !  to  thee, 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Godhead  one,  and  persons  three ! 


THE    HOLY    TRINITY.  V 

Join  with  us  the  heavenly  host, 
Singing  everlastingly 
To  the  blessed  Trinity. 

C.   M.  lo.  Tune  14. 

Hail  !  holy,  holy,  holy  Lord, 
Whom  one  in  three  we  know ; 

By  all  thy  heavenly  hosts  adored. 
By  all  thy  church  below. 

2  One  undivided  Trinity 

With  triumph  we  proclaim  ; 
Thy  universe  is  full  of  thee, 
And  speaks  thy  glorious  name. 

3  Thee,  holy  Father,  we  confess : 

Thee,  holy  Son,  adore  ; 
<  And  thee,  the  Holy  Ghost,  we  bless. 
And  worship  evermore. 

4  Hail !  holy,  holy,  holy  Lord, 

Our  heavenly  song  shall  be ; 
Supreme,  essential  one,  adored 
In  co-eternal  three. 

C.  M.  14.  Tune  14. 

Our  heavenly  Father,  source  of  love. 

To  thee  our  hearts  we  raise : 
Thy  all-sustaining  power  we  prove, 

And  gladly  sing  thy  praise. 

2  Lord  Jesus,  thine  we  wish  to  be, 

Our  sacrifice  receive : 
Made  and  preserved,  and  saved  by  thee. 
To  thee  ourselves  we  give. 

3  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  the  Saviour's  love 

Shed  in  our  hearts  abroad  : 

So  shall  we  ever  live  and  move, 

And  be  with  Christ  in  God, 


10  THE   HOLY    TRINITY. 

4  Honor  to  the  almighty  three, 
And  everlasting  one ; 
All  glory  to  the  Father  be, 
The  Spirit,  and  the  Son. 

6s&4s.  15. 

Come,  thou  almighty  King ! 
Help  us  thy  name  to  sing. 

Help  us  to  praise : 
Father!  all-glorious, 
O'er  all  victorious. 
Come,  and  reign  over  us. 

Ancient  of  days ! 

2  Come,  thou  incarnate  Word ! 
Gird  on  thy  mighty  sword ; 

Our  prayer  attend : 
Come,  and  thy  people  bless. 
And  give  thy  word  success ; 
Spirit  of  holiness ! 

On  us  descend. 

3  Come,  Holy  Comforter ! 
Thy  sacred  witness  bear. 

In  this  glad  hour  : 
Thou,  who  almighty  art, 
NoAv  rule  in  every  heart. 
And  ne'er  from  us  depart. 

Spirit  of  power. 

4  To  the  great  one  in  three 
The  highest  praises  be. 

Hence,  evermore ! 
His  sovereign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see, 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore. 


THE   HOLY    TRINITY.  11 

7s.  16.  Tune  S81. 

Now,  with  angels  round  the  throne, 

Cherubim  and  seraphim, 
And  the  church  which  still  is  one,. 

Let  us  swell  the  solemn  hymn : 
Glory  to  the  great  I  AM ! 
Glory  to  the  slaughtered  Lamb ! 

2  Blessing,  honor,  glory,  might, 

And  dominion  infinite, 
To  the  Father  of  our  Lord, 

To  the  Spirit  and  the  Word ; 
As  it  was  all  worlds  before, 
Is,  and  shall  be  evermore. 

L.  M.  17.  Tune  22. 

Father  of  heaven !  whose  love  profound 
'     A  ransom  for  our  souls  hath  found, 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
To  us  thy  pardoning  love  extend. 

2  Almighty  Son — incarnate  Word — 
Our  Prophet,  Priest,  Redeemer,  Lord ! 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
To  us  thy  saving  grace  extend. 

3  Eternal  Spirit !  by  whose  breath 
The  soul  is  raised  from  sin  and  death, 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
To  us  thy  quickening  power  extend. 

4  Jehovah  ! — Father,  Spirit,  Son  ! — 
Mysterious  Godhead — three  in  one ! 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend ; 
Grace,  pardon,  life  to  us  extend. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  18.  Tune  S8S. 

Glory  be  to  God,  the  Father ! 
Glory  be  to  God,  the  Son ! 


12  GOD   THE   FATHER. 

Glory  be  to  God,  the  Spirit ! — 
Great  Jehovah,  three  in  one ! 
Glory,  glory, 
While  eternal  ages  run ! 

2  Glory  be  to  him  who  loved  us, 

Washed  us  from  each  spot  and  stain ! 
Glory  be  to  him  who  bought  us, 
Made  us  kings  with  him  to  reign ! 

Glory,  glory. 
To  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain ! 

3  Glory  to  the  King  of  angels ! 

Glory  to  the  church's  King ! 
Glory  to  the  King  of  nations ! 

Heaven  and  earth !  your  praises  bring ; 

Glory,  glory, 
To  the  King  of  glory  bring ! 

4  Glory,  blessing,  praise  eternal ! 

Thus  the  choir  of  angels  sings ; 
Honor,  riches,  power,  dominion ! 
Thus  its  praise  creation  brings : 

Glory,  glory. 
Glory  to  the  King  of  kings ! 


GOD  THE  FATHER 
S    M.  D.  19.  Tune  S9S. 

Our  heavenly  Father,  hear 

The  prayer  we  offer  now  ; 
Thy  name  be  hallowed  far  and  near, 

To  thee  all  nations  bow  ; 
Thy  kingdom  come ;  thy  will 

On  earth  be  done  in  love,  H 

As  saints  and  seraphim  fulfill 

Thy  perfect  law  above. 


GOD    THE    FATHER.  13 

2  Our  daily  bread  supply, 

While  by  thy  word  we  live ; 
The  guilt  of  our  iniquity 

Forgive,  as  we  forgive  : 
From  dark  temptation's  power, 

From  Satan's  wiles  defend ; 
Deliver  in  the  evil  hour, 

And  guide  us  to  the  end. 

3  Thine,  then,  for  ever  be 

Glory  and  power  divine  ; 
The  sceptre,  throne,  and  majesty 

Of  heaven  and  earth  are  thine. 
Thus  humbly  taught  to  pray. 

By  thy  beloved  Son, 
Through  him  we  come  to  thee  and  say. 

All  for  his  sake  be  done. 

S.  M.  D.  20.  Tune  593. 

The  God  of  Abraham  praise, 

Who  reigns  enthroned  above ; 
Ancient  of 'everlasting  days, 

Th'  almighty  God  of  love. 
Jehovah,  Great  I  AM ! 

By  earth  and  heaven  confessed : 
I  bow  and  bless  the  sacred  name 

For  ever,  ever  blessed. 

2  The  God  of  Abraham  praise. 

At  whose  supreme  command 
From  earth  I  rise,  and  seek  the  joys 

Of  heaven,  at  his  right  hand. 
I  all  on  earth  forsake, 

Its  wisdom,  fame  and  power ; 
And  him  my  only  portion  make. 

My  shield,  my  rock  and  tower. 

3  Though  nature's  strength  decay, 

And  earth  and  hell  Avithstaud, 


14  GOD    THE    FATHER. 

To  Canaan's  bounds  I  urge  my  way, 
At  his  divine  command. 

The  watery  deep  I  pass, 
With  Jesus  in  my  view. 

And  through  the  howling  wilderness 
My  pilgrim  path  pursue. 

4  The  goodly  land  I  see, 

With  peace  and  plenty  blessed ; 
A  land  of  sacred  liberty, 

And  everlasting  rest. 
There  milk  and  honey  floAV, 

And  oil  and  wine  abound ; 
And  trees  of  life  for  ever  grow, 

With  endless  mercy  crowned. 

5  There  dwells  the  Lord  our  King, 

The  Lord  our  righteousness, 
Triumphant  o'er  the  world  and  sin, 

Jesus,- the  Prince  of  peace. 
On  Zion's  sacred  height 

His  kingdom  he  maintains, 
7Vnd  glorious,  Avith  his  saints  in  lights 

Enthroned  for  ever  reigns. 

6  He  keeps  his  own  secure. 

He  guards  them  by  his  side, 
Arrays  in  garments  white  and  pure 

His  blood-bought,  spotless  bride. 
With  streams  of  sacred  bliss, 

AVith  groves  of  living  joys, 
With  all  the  fruits  of  paradise 

His  saints  he  still  supplies. 

7  Before  the  three  in  one 

They  all  exulting  stand. 
And  tell  the  wonders  he  hath  done 

With  his  almighty  hand. 
The  listening  spheres  attend, 

And  swell  the  growing  fame, 


GOD    THE    FATHER.  15 

And  sing,  in  songs  which  never  end, 
Jehovah's  wondrous  name. 

8  The  whole  triumphant  host 

Give  thanks  to  God  on  high : 
Hail,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Eternally  they  cry : 
Hail,  Abraham's  God  and  mine, 

I  join  the  heavenly  lays ; 
All  might  and  majesty  are  thine, 

And  never-ceasing  praise. 

C.  M.  ^1.  Tune  14. 

When  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God, 

My  rising  soul  surveys. 
Transported  with  the  view,  I  'm  lost 

In  wonder^  love  and  praise. 

2  Unnumbered  comforts  to  my  soul 

Thy  tender  care  bestowed. 
Before  my  infant-heart  conceived 
From  whom  those  comforts  flowed. 

3  When  in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth 

With  heedless  steps  I  ran, 
Thine  arm,  unseen,  conveyed  me  safe, 
And  led  me  up  to  man. 

4  Through  hidden  dangers,  toils,  and  deaths, 

It  gently  cleared  my  way, 
And  through  the  pleasing  snares  of  vice. 
More  to  be  feared  than  they. 

5  When  worn  Avith  sickness,  oft  hast  thou 

With  health  renewed  my  face, 
And  when  in  sin  and  sorrow  sunk. 
Revived  my  soul  with  grace. 

6  Ten  thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 

My  daily  thanks  employ ; 

2 


16  GOB   THE    FATHEK. 

Nor  is  the  least  a  cheerful  heart, 
.   That  tastes  those  gifts  with  joy. 

7  Through  every  j)eriod  of  my  life 

Thy  goodness  I  '11  pursue ; 
And  after  death,  in  heaven  with  thee, 
The  glorious  theme  renew. 

8  When  nature  fails,  and  day  and  night 

Divide  thy  works  no  more. 
My  ever  grateful  heart,  O  Lord. 
Thy  mercy  shall  adore. 

9  Through  all  eternity  to  thee 

A  joyful  song  I  '11  raise : 
But  oh,  eternity's  too  short 
To  utter  all  thy  joraise. 

7s  &  6s.  ZZ,  Tune  151 

Sometimes  a  light  surprises 

The  christian  while  he  sings ; 
It  is  the  Lord,  who  rises 

With  healing  in  his  wdngs  ; 
When  comforts  are  declining, 

He  grants  the  soul  again 
A  season  of  clear  shining, 

To  cheer  it  after  rain. 

2  In  holy  contemplation 

We  sweetly  then  pursue 
The  theme  of  God's  salvation, 

And  find  it  ever  new ; 
Set  free  from  present  sorrow. 

We  cheerfully  can  say, 
Let  the  unknown  to-morrow 

Bring  with  it  what  it  may. 

3  It  can  bring  with  it  nothing 

But  he  will  bear  us  through ; 
Who  gives  the  lilies  clothing 
Will  clothe  his  people  too ; 


GOB   THE    FATHER.  17 

Beneath  the  spreading  heavens, 

No  creature  but  is  fed  ; 
And  he  who  feeds  the  ravens, 

Will  give  his  children  bread. 

4  Though  vine  nor  fig  tree  neither 

Their  wonted  fruit  should  bear, 
Though  all  the  fields  should  wither, 

Nor  flocks  nor  herds  be  there  ; 
Yet  God  the  same  abiding, 

His  praise  shall  tune  my  voice; 
For,  while  in  him  confiding, 

I  cannot  but  rejoice. 

L.  M.  /io.  Tune  22. 

Give  to  our  God  immortal  praise ; 
Mercy  and  truth  are  all  his  ways ; 
Wonders  of  grace  to  God  belong, 
Kepeat  his  mercies  in  your  song. 

2  Give  to  the  Lord  of  lords  renown. 
The  King  of  kings  with  glory  crown ; 
His  mercies  ever  shall  endure, 

When  earth-born  powers  are  known  no  more. 

3  He  built  the  earth,  he  spread  the  sky, 
And  fixed  the  starry  lights  on  high ; 
Wonders  of  grace  to  God  belong. 
Repeat  his  mercies  in  your  song. 

4  He  fills  the  sun  with  morning  light. 
He  bids  the  moon  direct  the  night ; 
His  mercies  ever  shall  endure. 

When  suns  and  moons  shall  shine  no  more. 

e5  He  sent  his  Son  with  power  to  save 
From  guilt,  from  darkness,  and  the  grave  ; 
Wonders  of  grace  to  God  belong, 
Repeat  his  mercies  in  your  song. 


18  GOB   THE   FATHER. 

6  Through  this  vain  world  he  guides  our  feet, 
And  leads  us  to  his  heavenly  seat ; 
His  mercies  ever  shall  endure, 
When  this  vain  world  shall  be  no  more. 

L.  M.  D.  /i4.  Tune  166 

High  in  the  heavens,  eternal  God, 

Thy  goodness  in  full  glory  shines ; 

Thy  truth  shall  break  through  every  cloud 

That  veils  and  darkens  thy  designs  ; 

For  ever  firm  thy  justice  stands, 

As  mountains  their  foundations  keep ; 

Great  are  the  wonders  of  thy  hands ; 

Thy  judgments  are  a  mighty  deep. 

2  Thy  providence  is  kind  and  large, 
Both  man  and  beast  thy  bounty  share  ; 
The  whole  creation  is  thy  charge, 

But  man  is  thy  peculiar  care ; 
My  God,  how  excellent  thy  grace, 
Whence  all  our  hope  and  comfort  springs ; 
The  sons  of  Adam  in  distress 
Fly  to  the  shadow  of  thy  wings. 

3  From  the  provisions  of  thy  house 
We  shall  be  fed  with  sweet  repast ; 
There  mercy,  like  a  river,  flows. 
And  we  the  living  water  taste ; 
Life,  like  a  fountain  rich  and  free. 
Springs  from  thy  presence,  gracious  Lord ; 
And  in  thy  light  our  souls  shall  see 

The  glories  promised  in  thy  word. 

9s  iSc  8s.  /io.  Tune  106 

He  that  confides  in  his  Creator, 
Depending  on  him  all  his  days. 
Shall  be  preserved  in  fire  and  water. 


GOD    THE    FATHER.  19 

And  saved  in  many  dangerous  Avays : 
He  that  makes  God  his  staft'  and  stay, 
Builds  not  on  sand  that  glides  away. 

2  What  gain'st  thou  by  thy  anxious  caring  ? 
What  causes  thee  to  pine  away  ? 

Thy  rest  and  health  thou  art  impairing 
By  sighs  and  groans  from  day  to  day : 
Thou  art  but  adding  grief  to  grief, 
Instead  of  getting  sure  relief. 

3  Oh  could  we  be  resigned  and  quiet, 
And  rest  in  God's  good  providence, 
Who  oft  prescribes  us  wholesome  diet. 
In  forms  that  please  not  flesh  and  sense : 
To  him  who  chose  us  for  his  own, 

Our  wants  and  cares  are  fully  known. 

4  He  knows  the  hours  for  joy  and  gladness, 
The  proper  time  and  proper  place  ; 

Are  we  but  faithful  midst  our  sadness, 
Seek  not  our  pleasure,  but  his  praise ; 
He  '11  come  before  we  are  aware. 
And  dissipate  our  grief  and  care. 

5  Do  thou  with  faith  discharge  thy  station, 
Keep  God's  commands,  live  to  his  praise ; 
Kely  on  him  for  preservation. 

On  whom  the  whole  creation  stays : 
The  man  that's  truly  wise  and  just. 
Makes  God,  and  God  alone,  his  trust. 

C.  M.  Zb,  Tune  14. 

Long  ere  the  lofty  skies  were  spread, 

Jehovah  filled  his  throne : 
Ere  man  was  formed,  or  angels  made, 

The  Maker  lived  alone. 

2  His  boundless  years  can  ne'er  decrease. 
But  still  maintain  their  prime ; 


20  GOD   THE    FATHER. 

Eternity 's  his  dwelling-place, 
And  ever  is  his  time. 

3  While  like  a  tide  our  minutes  flow, 
The  present  and  the  past. 
He  fills  his  own  immortal  now, 
And  sees  our  ages  waste. 

C.  M.  Zi,  Tune  14 

In  thee  I  live,  and  move,  and  am ; 

Thou  number'st  all  my  days  : 
As  thou  renew'st  my  being,  Lord, 

Let  me  renew  thy  praise. 

2  From  thee  I  am,  through  thee  I  am, 

And  for  thee  I  must  be : 
'T  were  better  for  me  not  to  live. 
Than  not  to  live  to  thee. 

3  Naked  I  came  into  this  world. 

And  nothing  with  me  brought : 
And  nothing  have  I  here  deserved ; 
Yet  I  have  lacked  nought. 

4  I  do  not  praise  my  laboring  hand, 

My  laboring  head,  or  chance : 
Thy  providence,  most  gracious  God, 
Is  my  inheritance. 

5  Thy  bounty  gives  me  bread  with  peace, 

A  table  free  from  strife : 
Thy  blessing  is  the  staiF  of  bread, 
Which  is  the  staff"  of  life. 

6  The  daily  favors  of  my  God 

I  cannot  sing  at  large ; 
Yet  humbly  can  I  make  this  boast, 
I  am  the  Almighty's  charge. 

7  Lord,  in  the  day  thou  art  about 

The  paths  wherein  I  tread ; 


GOD   THE    FATHER.  21 

And  in  the  night,  when  I  lie  down, 
Thou  art  about  my  bed. 

8  Oh,  let  my  house  a  temple  be, 
That  I  and  mine  may  sing 
Hosannas  to  thy  majesty. 
And  praise  our  heavenly  king. 

S.  M.  D.  '  /Co.  Tune  595. 

Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears, 

Hope  and  be  undismayed  ; 

God  hears  thy  sighs  and  counts  thy  tears, 

God  shall  lift  up  thy  head  ; 

Through  waves,  and  clouds,  and  storms 

He  gently  clears  thy  way  ; 

Wait  thou  his  time,  so  shall  the  night 

Soon  end  in  joyous  day. 

2  He  everywhere  hath  way. 
And  all  things  serve  his  might, 
His  every  act  pure  blessing  is, 
His  path  unsullied  light ; 
When  he  makes  bare  his  arm. 
What  shall  his  work  withstand  ? 
When  he  his  people's  cause  defends. 
Who,  who  shall  stay  his  hand  ? 

3  Leave  to  his  sovereign  sway 
To  choose  and  to  command. 

With  wonder  filled  thou  then  shalt  own 

How  wise,  how  strong  his  hand ; 

Thou  comprehend'st  him  not. 

Yet  earth  and  heaven  tell, 

God  sits  as  sovereign  on  the  throne. 

He  ruleth  all  things  well. 

4  Thou  seest  our  weakness.  Lord, 
Our  hearts  are  known  to  thee. 
Oh  lift  thou  up  the  sinking  hand ; 
Confirm  the  feeble  knee ; 


22  GOD   THE   FATHER. 

Let  us,  in  life  and  death, 
Boldly  thy  truth  declare, 
And  publish  with  our  latest  breath 
Thy  love  and  guardian  care. 

6s,  7s  cS:  7s.  /ii) ,  Tune  341 

Thee,  O  my  God  and  King, 

My  Father,  thee  I  sing ; 

Hear  well-pleased  the  joyous  sound. 

Praise  from  earth  and  heaven  receive ; 

Lost,  I  now  in  Christ  am  found, 

Dead,  by  faith  in  Christ  I  live. 

2  Father,  behold  thy  son; 
In  Christ  I  am  thine  own  : 
Stranger  long  to  thee  and  rest, 
See,  the  prodigal  is  come ; 
Open  wide  thy  arms  and  breast, 
Take  the  weary  wanderer  home. 

3  Thine  eye  observed  from  far, 
Thy  pity  drew  me  near ; 

Me  thy  bosom  yearned  to  see. 
Me  thy  mercy  ran  to  find. 
Empty,  poor,  and  void  of  thee, 
Hungry,  sick,  and  faint,  and  blind. 

4  Thou  on  my  neck  didst  fall, 
Thy  kiss  forgave  me  all. 

Still  the  gracious  words  I  hear, 
Words  that  made  the  Saviour  mine, 
"  Haste,  for  him  the  robe  prepare. 
His  be  righteousness  divine." 

7s.  OU.  Tune  581. 

Quiet,  Lord,  my  froward  heart, 
Make  me  teachable  and  mild, 
Upright,  simple,  free  from  art, 


GOD   THE   FATHER.  23 

Make  me  as  a  weaned  child  ; 
From  distrust  aud  envy  free, 
Pleased  with  all  that  pleaseth  thee. 

2  What  thou  shalt  to-day  provide, 

Let  me  as  a  child  receive ; 
What  to-morrow  may  betide, 

Calmly  to  thy  wisdom  leave  ; 
'T  is  enough  that  thou  wilt  care, 
Why  should  I  the  burden  bear  ? 

3  As  a  little  child  relies 

On  a  care  beyond  his  own, 
Knows  he's  neither  strong  nor  wise, 

Fears  to  stir  a  step  alone  ; 
Let  me  thus  with  thee  abide, 
As  my  Father,  guard,  and  guide. 

4  Thus  preserved  from  Satan's  wiles. 

Safe  from  dangers,  free  from  fears, 
May  I  live  upon  thy  smiles. 

Till  the  promised  hour  appears. 
When  the  sons  of  God  shall  prove 
All  their  Father's  boundless  love. 

78.  Ol.  Tune  11 

Day  by  day  the  manna  fell ; 
Oh,  to  learn  this  lesson  well ! 
Still  by  constant  mercy  fed. 
Give  me,  Lord,  my  daily  bread. 

2  "  Day  by  day"  the  promise  reads, 
Daily  strength  for  daily  needs. 
Cast  foreboding  fears  away  : 
Take  the  manna  of  to-day. 

3  Lord,  my  times  are  in  thy  hand ; 
All  my  brightest  hopes  have  planned 
To  thy  Avisdom  I  resign. 

And  would  make  thy  purpose  mine. 


24  GOD  THE    FATHER. 

4  Thou  my  daily  task  shall  give , 
Day  by  day  to  thee  I  live ; 
So  shall  added  years  fulfill, 
Not  my  own — my  Father's  will. 


THE   MINISTRY    OF   THE  ANGELS. 
6s  &  5s.  O/^.  Tune  141. 

While  the  j)ilgrim  travels 

On  this  earthly  ground, 
Watchful  guardian-angels 

Compass  him  around ; 
Like  Elisha's  servant, 

He  in  faith  espies 
Hosts  wdth  fiery  horses, 

Flaming  chariots  rise. 

L.  M.  OO.  Tune  22. 

To  God  let  all  the  human  race 
Bring  adoration,  thanks,  and  praise ; 
He  makes  his  love  and  wisdom  known 
By  angels  who  surround  his  throne. 

2  The  angels  whom  his  breath  inspires, 
His  ministers,  are  flaming  fires ; 
With  joy  they  in  his  service  move. 
To  bear  his  vengeance  or  his  love. 

3  With  gladness  they  obey  his  will, 
And  all  his  purposes  fulfill ; 

All  those  jvho  Jesus'  children  are, 
Are  special  objects  of  their  care. 

4  Our  God  defends  us  day  by  day, 
From  many  dangers  in  our  way. 
By  angels,  who  forever  keep 

A  watchful  eye,  when  we  're  asleep. 


THE    MINISTRY    OF    THE    ANGELS.  25 

5  O  Lord,  we  '11  bless  thee  all  our  days, 
Our  souls  shall  glory  in  thy  grace ; 
Thy  praise  shall  dwell  upon  our  tongues, 
All  saints  and  angels  join  our  songs. 

6  We  pray  thee,  let  the  heavenly  host 
Be  guardians  of  our  land  and  coast ; 
Bid  them  watch  o'er  thy  flock  of  grace, 
That  we  may  lead  a  life  of  peace. 

L.  M.  o4.  Tune  22 

Now  let  us  join  our  hearts  and  tongues, 
And  emulate  the  angels'  songs  ; 
For  sinners  may  address  their  king 
In  songs  that  angels  cannot  sing. 

2  They  praise  the  Lamb  who  once  was  slain, 
But  we  can  add  a  higher  strain ; 

Not  only  say,  he  suflfered  thus : 
But,  that  he  suffered  all  for  us. 

3  Jesus,  who  passed  the  angels  by, 
Assumed  our  flesh  to  bleed  and  die ; 
He  who  redeemed  us  with  his  blood. 
As  man  still  fills  the  throne  of  God. 

4  Immanuel,  our  brother  now. 

Is  he  'fore  whom  the  angels  bow ; 
They  join  with  us  to  praise  his  name. 
But  we  the  nearest  interest  claim. 

5  But,  ah,  how  faint  our  praises  rise ! 
Sure,  't  is  the  wonder  of  the  skies. 
That  we  who  share  his  richest  love. 

So  cold  and  unconcerned  should  prove. 


Oh  glorious  hour,  it  comes  with  speed. 
When  we,  from  sin  and  darkness  freed. 
Shall  see  our  God  who  died  for  man, 
And  praise  him  more  than  angels  can. 


26  GOD  THE  FATHER. 


THE  WORK  OF  REDEMPTION. 
C.  M.  OO.  Tune  14. 

Behold  what  love  the  Father  hath 

On  guilty  men  bestowed, 
That  we,  who  children  are  of  wrath, 

Should  children  be  of  God. 

2  Oh,  how  beyond  expression  great 

His  love  in  Christ  doth  shine ! 
'T  is  like  himself — the  eternal  God, 
Past  knowledge,  all  divine. 

3  Behold,  for  fallen,  guilty  man. 

The  Lord  of  glory  dies ; 
Lays  down  his  life  us  to  redeem, 
A  precious  sacrifice. 

4  Now  doth  our  Lord,  the  Son  of  God, 

Who  for  us  lived  and  died. 
See  of  the  travail  of  his  soul. 
And  is  well  satisfied. 

5  Peace  and  good-will  are  now  to  man 

Most  gloriously  displayed. 
And  life  eternal  we  obtain 

From  God,  in  Christ  our  head. 

6  Oh,  let  us  then  repeat  the  theme. 

Which  always  sounds  above ; 
And  ever  sing  with  joyful  hearts, 
The  wonders  of  his  love. 


C.  M.  D.  ob.  TuneSQO 

Christ,  the  good  shepherd,  God's  own  Son 
From  all  eternity, 


THE    WORK    OF   REDEMPTION.  Tl 

Urged  by  his  love,  excliaiigecl  his  throne 

For  huiiiau  misery ; 
His  wandering  shee])  gone  far  astray 

He  sought  with  pungent  pain, 
Ajad  did  for  all  a  ransom  pay , 

To  bring  them  home  again. 

2  One  of  those  sheep,  in  deserts  lost, 

Art  thou,  my  sinful  soul ; 
His  life  it  hath  the  shepherd  cost. 

To  save  and  make  thee  whole ; 
Now  hear  his  voice  with  gratitude, 

Call  on  his  saving  name ; 
For  thee  he  shed  his  precious  blood, 

And  now  his  own  doth  claim. 

L.  M,  Oi,  Tune  22 

To  God  we  render  thanks  and  praise, 
AVho  pitied  mankind's  fallen  race, 
And  gave  his  dear  and  only  Son, 
That  us,  as  children,  he  might  own. 

2  The  Word  eternal  did  assume 

Our  flesh  and  blood,  and  man  become, 
The  First  and  Last  with  w^onder  see 
Partake  of  human  misery. 

3  He  came  to  seek  and  save  the  lost ; 
We  siuued,  and  he  would  bear  the  cost, 
That  we  might  share  eternal  bliss ; 
Oh,  what  unbounded  love  was  this. 

4  How  wretched  they  w^ho  still  despise 
Jesus,  the  pearl  of  greatest  price ; 
Those  who  neglect  to  hear  his  voice, 
Must  perish  by  their  own  free  choice. 

5  Unhappy  those  who  turn  away. 
Or  such  as  carelessly  delay 


•28  GOD  THE  so:^^. 

To  meet  their  Saviour,  though  he  came 
Their  souls  from  misery  to  reclaim. 

6  Come,  sinners,  Jesus  will  receive 
The  chief  of  sinners  ;  come  and  live ; 
"  I'll  dwell  with  you,"  our  Saviour  saith ; 
Receive  him  in  your  hearts  by  faith. 


GOD  THE  SON. 

C.  M.  OO.  Tune  14. 

Oh,  the  delights,  the  heavenly  joys. 

The  glories  of  the  place. 
Where  Jesus  sheds  the  brightest  beams 

Of  his  o'erflowing  grace ! 

2  Sweet  majesty  and  awful  love 

Sit  smiling  on  his  brow  ; 
And  all  the  glorious  ranks  above, 
At  humble  distance  bow. 

3  Archangels  sound  his  lofty  praise, 

Through  every  heavenly  street ; 
And  lay  their  highest  honors  down, 
Submissive,  at  his  feet. 

4  Princes  to  his  imperial  name 

Bend  their  bright  sceptres  down ; 
Dominions,  thrones,  and  powers  rejoice 
To  see  him  wear  the  crown. 

5  Upon  that  dear  majestic  head, 

That  cruel  thorns  did  wound. 
See  what  immortal  glories  shine, 
And  circle  it  around. 

6  This  is  the  man,  the  exalted  man, 

Whom  we  unseen  adore ; 
But  when  our  eyes  shall  see  his  face, 
Our  hearts  shall  love  him  more. 


GOD   THE   HON.  29 

7s.  o9.  Tune  S81. 

Cbtrist,  whose  glory  fills  the  skies, 
Christ,  the  true,  the  only  light, 

Sun  of  righteousness,  arise. 

Triumph  o'er  the  shades  of  night ; 

Day-spring  from  on  high,  be  near ; 

Day-star,  in  my  heart  appear. 

2  Dark  and  cheerless  is  the  morn, 

Unaccompanied  by  thee ; 
Joyless  is  the  day's  return. 

Till  thy  mercy's  beams  I  see ; 
Till  they  inward  light  impart. 
Glad  my  eyes,  and  warm  my  heart. 

3  Visit,  then,  this  soul  of  mine, 

Pierce  the  gloom  of  sin  and  grief : 
Fill  me,  radiancy  divine ! 

Scatter  all  my  unbelief; 
More  and  more  thyself  display, 
Shining  to  the  perfect  day. 

6s,  8s  &  Ss.  40.  Tune  68. 

Jesus,  who  with  thee 

Can  compared  be  ? 
Source  of  rest  and  consolation, 
Life,  and  light,  and  full  salvation ; 

Son  of  God,  with  thee 

None  compared  can  be. 

2  Thou  hast  died  for  me, 
From  all  misery 

And  distress  me  to  deliver. 
And  from  death  to  save  forever ; 

I  am  by  thy  blood 

Reconciled  to  God. 

3  Highest  King  and  Priest, 
Prophet,  Lord,  and  Christ, 


30  GOD    THE    SON. 

Thy  dear  sceptre  is  embraced 
By  me  at  thy  feet  abased ; 

I  choose  Mary's  seat 

At  thy  holy  feet. 

4  Grant  me  steadiness, 
Lord,  to  run  my  race, 

Following  thee  with  love  most  tender, 
kSo  that  Satan  may  not  hinder 

Me  by  craft  or  force ; 

Further  thou  my  course. 

5  By  thy  Spirit's  light 
Me  instrvict  aright, 

That  I  watch  and  pray  with  fervor. 
Trusting  thee,  my  soul's  preserver ; 

Love  unfeigned,  O  Lord, 

Unto  me  afford. 

6  When  I  hence  depart. 
Strengthen  thou  my  heart ; 

Where  thou  art,  O  Lord,  convey  me ; 
In  thy  righteousness  array  me, 

That  at  thy  right  hand 

Joyful  I  may  stand. 

L.  M.  41.  Tune  22. 

My  song  shall  bless  the  Lord  of  all. 
My  praise  ascend  to  his  abode: 
Thee,  Saviour,  by  that  name  I  call. 
The  great  supreme,  the  mighty  God. 

2  AVithout  beginning  or  decline. 
Object  of  faith,  and  not  of  sense; 
Eternal  ages  saw  him  shine. 

He  shines  eternal  ages  hence. 

3  As  much,  when  in  the  manger  laid. 
Almighty  ruler  of  the  sky, 


(job    THE   SON.  81 

As  when  the  six  days'  work  he  made  . 
Filled  all  the  inorning-stars  with  joy. 

4  Of  all  the  crowns  Jehovah  bears, 
Salvation  is  his  dearest  claim  ; 

That  gracious  sound  well-pleased  he  hears, 
And  owns  Immanuel  for  his  name. 

5  A  cheerful  confidence  I  feel, 

My  well-placed  hopes  with  joy  I  see  ; 
My  bosom  glows  with  heavenly  zeal, 
To  worship  him  who  died  for  me. 

6  As  man  he  pities  my  complaint ; 
His  power  and  truth  are  all  divine. 
He  will  not  fail,  he  cannot  faint. 
Salvation 's  sure,  and  must  be  mine. 

OS,  Ss  &  Ss.  4/0.  Tune  68. 

O  Eternal  Word, 

Jesus  Christ,  our  Lord ! 
While  the  hosts  of  heaven  adore  thee, 
We  with  awe  fall  down  before  thee. 

And  with  rapture  raise 

Songs  of  love  and  praise. 

2  God  and  man  indeed, 

Comfort  in  all  need, 
Thou  becam'st  a  man  of  sorrows. 
To  gain  life  eternal  for  us. 

By  thy  precious  blood, 

Jesus,  man  and  God. 

p.  M.  4o.  Tune  172. 

Thy  majesty,  how  vast  it  is. 

And  how  immense  the  glory, 
Which  thou,  O  Jesus,  dost  possess ; 

Both  heaven  and  earth  adore  thee ; 
The  legions  of  angels  exalt  thy  great  name, 


32  GOB   THE   SON. 

Thy  glory  and  might  are  transcendent ; 
And  thousands  of  thousands  thy  praises  pro- 
claim, 
Upon  thee  gladly  dependent. 

2  The  Father's  equal,  God  the  Son, 
With  him  thou  ever  reignest ; 
Thou  art  partaker  of  his  throne, 
And  all  things  thou  sustainest; 
Both  angels  and  men  view  their  Maker  as 
man. 
With  joy  that  is  past  all  expression ; 
Oh  happy,  unspeakably  haj)py,  who  can 
Find  in  him  life  and  salvation. 

8  This  mystery  every  throne  and  power 
Admires  with  adoration ; 
The  angelic  choirs  for  evermore 

Extol  his  incarnation ; 
The  angels  and  elders  before  him  fall  down, 

With  accents  melodious  him  praising ; 
Unto  the  Lamb   slain,  and  to  him  on  the 
throne. 
They  render  glory  unceasing. 

4  The  church  on  earth  in  humble  strain, 
Exalteth  Christ  our  Saviour ; 
She  sings,  the  Lamb  for  us  was  slain, 

Our  foe  is  cast  for  ever ; 
For  Christ  hath  redeemed  us  by  his  precious 
blood 
Out  of  every  nation  and  kindred, 
And  made  us  thereby  kings  and  priests  unto 
God, 
To  him  thanksgiving  be  rendered. 

eO  When  Christ  in  majesty  shall  come, 
With  all  his  bright  attendance, 
On  every  man  pronounce  a  doom, 
An  awful,  final  sentence ; 


GOD   THE   SON.  33 

Then  shall  his  enemies,  (juaking  with  dread, 
Wish  nioimtains  and  rocks  them  to  cover ; 

The  ransomed  with  gladness  will  lift  up  their 
head, 
And  live  with  Jesus  for  ever. 

L.  M.  44,  Tune  22. 

Before  the  heavens  were  stretched  abroad, 
From  everlasting  was  the  Word  ; 

With  God  he  was,  the  Word  was  God, 
And  must  divinely  be  adored. 

2  By  his  own  powder  w^ere  all  things  made ; 

By  him  supported  all  things  stand ; 
He  is  the  whole  creation's  head, 
And  angels  iiy  at  his  command. 

3  Mortals  with  joy  behold  his  face. 

The  eternal  Father's  only  Son  ; 
How  full  of  truth,  how  full  of  grace 

Was  Christ,  in  whom  the  Godhead  shone. 

4  Archangels  left  their  high  abode, 

To  learn  new^  mysteries  here,  and  tell 
The  love  of  our  descending  God, 
The  glories  of  Immanuel. 

S.  M.  45.  Tune  59S, 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  my  God, 

The  God  supreme  thou  art ; 
The  Lord  of  hosts,  whose  precious  blood 

Is  sprinkled  on  my  heart. 

2  Jehovah  is  thy  name  ; 

And  through  thy  blood  applied, 
Convinced  and  certified  I  am. 
There  is  no  God  beside. 


34  GOD    THE   SON. 

3  Soon  as  the  Spirit  shows 

That  precious  blood  of  thine, 
The  happy,  pardoned  sinner  knows 
It  is  the  blood  divine. 

4  Yea,  only  he,  who  feels 

My  Saviour  for  me  died. 
Is  certain  that  the  Godhead  dwells 
In  Jesus  crucified. 

S.  M.  46.  TuneSQS. 

Prepare  a  thankful  song 

To  the  Redeemer's  name ; 
His  praises  should  employ  each  tongue, 

And  every  heart  inflame. 

2  He  laid  his  glory  by, 

And  dreadful  pains  endured. 
That  rebels,  such  as  you  and  I, 
From  wrath  might  be  secured. 

3  Upon  the  cross  he  died. 

Our  debt  of  sin  to  pay ; 
The  blood  and  water  from  his  side 
Wash  guilt  and  sin  away. 

4  And  now  he  pleading  stands 

For  us,  before  the  throne ; 
And  answers  all  the  law  demands, 
AVith  what  himself  hath  done. 

5  He  sees  us  willing  slaves 

To  sin  and  Satan's  power  ; 
But  with  an  outstretched  arm  he  saves, 
In  his  appointed  hour. 

6  The  Holy  Ghost  he  sends. 

Our  stubborn  souls  to  move, 

To  make  his  enemies  his  friends, 

And  conquer  them  by  love. 


GOD    THE    SON.  '  35 

7  The  love  of  sId  departs, 

The  life  of  grace  takes  place, 
Soon  as  his  voice  invites  our  hearts 
To  rise  and  seek  his  face. 

8  The  world  and  Satan  rage. 

But  he  their  power  controls ; 
His  wisdom,  love,  and  truth  engage 
Protection  for  our  souls. 

9  Though  pressed,  we  need  not  yield, 

But  shall  prevail  at  length ; 
For  Jesus  is  our  sun  and  shield, 
Our  righteousness  and  strength. 

10  Assured  that  Christ  our  king 
Will  put  our  foes  to  flight, 
We  on  the  field  of  battle  sing, 
And  triumph  while  we  fight. 

L.  M.  •  4/.  Tune  22. 

Come,  worship  at  Immanuel's  feet ; 
Behold  in  him  what  wonders  meet ; 
AVords  are  too  feeble  to  express 
His  w^orth,  his  glory,  or  his  grace. 

2  He  is  the  head ;  each  member  lives, 
And  owns  the  vital  power  he  gives ; 
The  saints  below,  and  saints  above. 
Joined  by  his  Spirit  and  his  love. 

3  He  is  the  vine ;  his  heavenly  root 
Supplies  each  branch  with  life  and  fruit ; 
Oh  may  a  lasting  union  join 

My  soul  to  Christ  the  living  vine. 

4  He  is  the  rock  ;  how  firm  he  proves  ; 
The  rock  of  ages  never  moves  ; 

But  the  sweet  streams, that  from   him  flow, 
Attend  us  all  the  desert  through. 


36  GOD    THE    SON. 

5  He  is  the  sun  of  righteousness, 
Diffusing  light,  and  joy,  and  peace ; 
What  healing  in  his  beams  appears, 
To  chase  our  clouds  and  dry  our  tears. 

6  Yet  faintly  to  us  mortals  here, 

His  glory,  grace,  and  worth  appear ; 
His  beauties  we  shall  clearly  trace, 
When  Ave  behold  him  face  to  face. 

p.  M.  48.  Tune  249 

We  bow  before  thy  throne, 

Jesus,  and  thee  alone 

Our  God  and  Saviour  own  ; 
While  pilgrims  here  on  earth  we  are, 
We  to  thy  courts  will  oft  repair, 

To  offer  prayer  and  praise  ; 

O  God  of  grace, 

Thy  saving  name  we  bless. 

2  Again  we  raise  the  strain. 

Worthy  the  Lamb  once  slain. 

For  evermore  to  reign ; 
Thee,  Christ,  God  blessed  for  evermore 
Our  lips  confess,  our  hearts  adore ; 

Honor  and  majesty. 

Be  given  to  thee, 

Now  and  eternally. 


ADVENT. 


7s  &  6s.  49.  Tune  151 

How  shall  I  meet  my  Saviour  ? 

How  shall  I  welcome  thee  ? 
What  manner  of  behavior 

Is  now  required  of  me  ? 


ADVENT.  37 

I  wait  for  thy  salvation  ; 

Grant  nie  thy  Spirit's  light  ; 
Thus  Avill  my  preparation 

Be  pleasing  in  thy  sight. 

2  While  with  her  sweetest  flowers 

Thy  Zion  strews  thy  way, 
I  '11  raise  with  all  my  powers 

To  thee  a  grateful  lay ; 
To  thee,  the  king  of  glory, 

I  '11  tune  a  song  divine, 
And  make  thy  love's  bright  story 

In  graceful  numbers  shine. 

L.  M.  50.  Tune  22. 

On  Jordan's  banks  the  Baptist's  cry 
Announces  that  the  Lord  is  nigh  ; 
Come  near  and  hearken,  for  he  brings 
Glad  tidings  from  the  King  of  kings. 

2  Be  purified  each  christian  breast. 
And  furnished  for  so  great  a  guest : 
Yea,  let  us  all  our  hearts  prepare 
For  Christ  to  come  and  enter  there.    . 

3  For  thou  art  our  salvation,  Lord, 
Our  refuge  and  our  great  reward ; 
Without  thy  grace  our  souls  must  fade, 
And  wither  like  a  flower  decayed. 

4  Stretch  forth  thine  hand  a  balm  to  pour, 
And  make  us  rise  to  fall  no  more, 

Upon  thy  pardoned  people  shine, 
And  fill  the  world  with  grace  divine. 

5  To  him  who  left  the  throne  of  heaven 
To  save  mankind,  all  praise  be  given ; 
Like  praise  be  to  the  Father  done, 
And  Holy  Spirit,  three  in  one. 


38  GOD    THE    SON. 

7s.  01.  Tune  11 

All  the  world  give  praises  due ; 
God  is  faithful,  God  is  true ; 
He  to  man  doth  comfort  send 
In  his  Son,  the  sinners'  friend. 

2  What  the  fathers  wished  of  old, 
What  the  promises  foretold, 
What  the  seers  did  prophesy, 

Is  fulfilled  most  gloriously. 

3  My  salvation,  welcome  be ; 
Thou,  my  portion,  praise  to  thee ; 
Come,  and  make  thy  blest  abode 
In  my  heart,  O  Son  of  God. 

4  Grant  thy  comforts  to  my  mind. 
Since  I  'm  helpless,  poor,  and  blind ; 
Oh  may  I  in  faith  abide 

Thine,  and  never  turn  aside. 

5  Jesus,  when  in  majesty 

Thou  shalt  come  my  judge  to  be, 
Grant  in  grace  that  I  may  stand 
Justified  at  thy  right  hand. 

L,  M.  0/g.  Tune  22 

Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  mighty  gates  ; 
Behold,  the  king  of  glory  waits; 
The  King  of  kings  is  drawing  near, 
The  Saviour  of  the  world  is  here. 

2  The  Lord  is  just,  a  helper  tried ; 
Mercy  is  ever  at  his  side ; 
His  kingly  crown  is  holiness, 
His  sceptre,  pity  in  distress. 

o  Oh,  l:>lest  the  land,  the  city  blest, 
Where  Christ  the  ruler  is  confessed  ; 


ADVENT.  39 

Oh,  liappy  hearts  aud  happy  homes, 
To  whom  this  king  of  triumph  comes. 

4  Fling  wide  the  portals  of  your  heart, 
Make  it  a  temple,  set  apart 

From  earthly  use  for  heaven's  employ, 
Adorned  with  prayer  and  love  and  joy. 

5  Redeemer,  come :  I  open  wide 

My  heart  to  thee ;  here.  Lord,  abide ; 
Let  me  thy  inner  presence  feel, 
Thy  grace  and  love  in  me  reveal. 

6  So  come,  my  sovereign,  enter  in ; 
Let  new  and  nobler  life  begin ; 
The  Holy  Spirit  guide  us  on. 
Until  our  glorious  goal  is  won. 

7s  &  6s.  OO.  Tune  ISl 

Oh  how  shall  I  receive  thee. 

How  greet  thee,  Lord,  aright  ? 
All  nations  long  to  see  thee. 

My  hope,  my  heart's  delight ! 
Oh  kindle,  Lord,  most  holy. 

Thy  lamp  within  my  breast, 
To  do  in  spirit  lowly 

All  that  may  please  thee  best. 

2  Thy  Zion  palms  is  strewing, 

And  branches  fresh  and  fair ; 
My  heart,  its  powers  renewing. 

An  anthem  shall  prepare  ; 
My  soul  puts  off  her  sadness. 

Thy  glories  to  proclaim ; 
With  all  her  strength  and  gladness, 

She  fain  would  serve  thy  name. 

3  I  lay  in  fetters  groaning, 

Thou  com'st  to  set  me  free ! 


40  GOD    THE   SON. 

I  stood,  my  shame  bemoaning, 

Thou  com'st  to  honor  me ! 
A  glory  thou  dost  give  me, 

A  treasure  safe  on  high, 
That  will  not  fail  nor  leave  me, 

As  earthly  riches  fly. 

4  Love  caused  thy  incarnation, 

Love  brought  thee  down  to  me ; 
Thy  thirst  for  my  salvation 

Procured  my  liberty ; 
O  love  beyond  all  telling, 

That  led  thee  to  embrace, 
In  love  all  love  excelling. 

Our  lost  and  fallen  race ! 

5  Rejoice  then,  ye  sad-hearted. 

Who  sit  in  deepest  gloom. 
Who  mourn  o'er  joys  departed, 

And  tremble  at  your  doom ; 
He  who  alone  can  cheer  you. 

Is  standing  at  the  door ; 
He  brings  his  pity  near  you, 

And  bids  you  weep  no  more. 

6s.  54.  Tune  72. 

Once  he  came  in  blessing, 
All  our  ills  redressing, 
Came  in  likeness  lowly. 
Son  of  God  most  holy  ; 
Bore  the  cross  to  save  us, 
Hope  and  freedom  gave  us. 

2  Still  he  comes  within  us. 
Still  his  voice  would  win  us, 
From  the  sins  that  hurt  us ; 
Would  to  truth  convert  us, 
From  our  foolish  errors, 
Ere  he  comes  in  terrors. 


ADVENT.  41 

Thus  if  thou  hast  known  him, 
Not  ashamed  to  own  him ; 
Nor  dost  love  him  coldly, 
But  wilt  trust  him  boldly ; 
He  will  now  receive  thee, 
Heal  thee,  and  forgive  thee. 

He,  who  well  endureth, 
Bright  reward  secureth ; 
Come  then,  O  Lord  Jesus, 
From  our  sins  release  us ; 
Let  us  here  confess  thee. 
Till  in  heaven  we  bless  thee. 


C.  M.  55.  Tune  14 

Hark  the  glad  sound !  the  Saviour  comes, 

-The  Saviour  promised  long ; 
Let  every  heart  prepare  a  throne, 

And  every  voice  a  song. 

2  He  comes,  the  prisoners  to  release, 

In  Satan's  bondage  held  ; 
The  gates  of  brass  before  him  burst, 
The  iron  fetters  yield. 

3  He  comes,  from  thickest  films  ^of  vice 

To  clear  the  mental  ray, 
And  on  the  eye,  long  closed  in  night, 
To  pour  celestial  day. 

4  He  comes,  the  broken  heart  to  bind, 

The  bleeding  soul  to  cure ; 
And,  with  the  riches  of  his  grace, 
To  bless  the  humble  poor. 

5  Our  glad  hosannas.  Prince  of  peace, 

Thy  welcome  shall  proclaim  ; 
And  heaven's  eternal  arches  ring 
With  thy  beloved  name. 


42  GOD   THE   SON. 

Ssc&Ts.  56.  Tune  16. 

Hail  !  thou  long-expected  Jesus, 
Boru  to  set  thy  people  free ; 

From  our  fears  and  sins  release  us, 
Let  us  find  our  rest  in  thee. 

2  Israel's  strength  and  consolation, 

Hope  of  all  the  earth  thou  art ; 
Long  desired  of  every  nation, 
Joy  of  every  waiting  heart. 

3  Born,  thy  people  to  deliver ; 

Born  a  child,  yet  God  our  king ; 
Born,  to  reign  in  us  forever ; 

ISTow  thy  gracious  kingdom  bring. 

4  By  thine  own  eternal  Spirit, 

Rule  in  all  our  hearts  alone ; 
By  thine  all-sufficient  merit, 
Kaise  us  to  thy  glorious  throne. 


INCARNATION   AND    BIRTH. 

C.  M.  57.  Tune  14. 

Joy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  come ; 

Let  earth  receive  her  king ; 
Let  every  heart  prepare  him  room. 

And  heaven  and  nature  sing. 

2  Joy  to  the  earth,  the  Saviour  reigns  ; 

Let  men  their  songs  employ  ; 
AVhile  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and  plains 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy. 

3  No  more  let  sin  and  sorrow  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground  ; 
He  comes  to  make  his  blessings  flow 
^a,r  as  the  curse  is  found. 


INCARNATION    AND    BIRTH.  43 

4  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace, 
And  makes  the  nations  prove 
The  glories  of  his  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  his  love. 

8s,  7s  cS:  4s.  5o.  Tune  B85. 

Hail,  thou  wondrous  infant  stranger, 

Born  lost  Eden  to  regain ; 
Welcome  in  thy  humble  manger, 

AVelcome  to  thy  creature  man ; 
Hail  Immanuel, 

Thou  who  wast  ere  time  began. 

2  Say,  ye  blest  seraphic  legions, 

What  thus  brought  your  Maker  down? 
Say,  why  did  he  leave  your  regions, 
Why  forsake  his  heavenly  throne? 

Notes  melodious 
Tell  the  cause :  Good  wdll  to  man. 

3  We  this  offered  Saviour  needed. 

Hence  we  join  your  theme  with  joy  ; 
We  by  none  will  be  exceeded. 
While  we  laud  this  mystery. 

And  with  wonder 
God  incarnate  glorify. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  59.  Tune  S8S 

Peace  on  earth,  heaven  is  proclaiming ; 

Peace,  descending  from  above, 
Peace,  good  will,  lost  man  reclaiming. 

Peace  from  God,  God  who  is  love ; 
Peace  in  Jesus, 

Peace  that  never  shall  remove. 

2  Glory  to  our  great  Creator, 
Glory  in  the  highest  strain ; 
Glory  to  the  Mediator, 


44  GOD   THE   SON. 

Both  from  angels  and  from  men ; 

To  Immanuel, 
All  the  glory  doth  pertain. 

S.  M.  60.  Tune  S95. 

O  Saviour  of  our  race, 

Welcome  indeed  thou  art, 
Blessed  Redeemer,  fount  of  grace, 

To  this  my  longing  heart ! 

2  Light  of  the  world,  abide 

Through  faith  within  my  heart ; 
Leave  me  to  seek  no  other  guide, 
Nor  e'er  from  thee  depart. 

3  Thou  art  the  life,  O  Lord ! 

Sole  light  of  life  thou  art ! 
Let  not  thy  glorious  rays  be  poured 
In  vain  on  my  dark  heart. 

4  Star  of  the  East,  arise ! 

Drive  all  my  clouds  away ; 
Guide  me,  till  earth's  dim  twilight  dies 
Into  the  perfect  day. 

7s.  61.  Tune  11. 

What  good  news  the  angels  bring ! 
What  glad  tidings  of  our  king ! 
Christ  the  Lord  is  born  to-day, 
Christ,  who  takes  our  sins  away ! 

2  He  w^ho  rules  both  heaven,  and  earth 
Hath  in  Bethlehem  his  birth  ; 

Him  shall  all  the  faithful  see. 
And  rejoice  eternally. 

3  Lift  your  hearts  and  voices  high, 
With  hosannas  fill  the  sky  ; 
Glory  be  to  God  above, 

Who  is  infinite  in  love ! 


INCARNATION    AND    BIRTH.  45 

4  Peace  on  earth,  good  will  to  men ! 
Now  with  us  our  God  is  seen, 
Angels  join  his  name  to  praise, 
Help  to  sing  redeeming  grace. 

5  Jesus  is  the  loveliest  name, 
This  the  angel  doth  proclaim ; 
Sinners  poor  he  came  to  save. 
They  in  him  redemption  have. 

6  They  who  see  themselves  undone, 
And  take  refuge  to  the  Son, 
They  shall  all  be  born  again, 
And  with  him  in  glory  reign. 

7s.  62.  Tune  11. 

'Hark!  the  herald-angels  sing. 
Glory  to  the  new-born  king ; 
Peace  on  earth,  and  mercy  mild, 
God  and  sinners  reconciled ! 

2  Joyful,  all  ye  nations,  rise ; 
Join  the  triumph  of  the  skies  ; 
With  the  angelic  host  proclaim, 
"  Christ  is  born  in  Bethlehem !" 

3  Veiled  in  flesh  the  Godhead  see ! 
Hail  the  incarnate  Deity  ! 
Pleased  as  man  with  men  to  dwell, 
Jesus  our  Immanuel. 

4  Hail  the  heaven-born  Prince  of  peace ! 
Hail  the  sun  of  righteousness ! 

Light  and  life  to  all  he  brings,  "     ■ 

Risen  with  healing  in  his  wings. 

5  Lo,  he  lays  his  glory  by  ; 

Born,  that  man  no  more  may  die ; 
Born,  to  raise  the  sons  of  earth ; 
Born,  to  give  them  second  birth. 


46  GOD   THE   SON. 

G  Sing,  we  then,  with  angels  sing, 
"  Glory  to  the  new-born  king ! 
Peace  on  earth  and  mercy  mild, 
God  and  sinners  reconciled." 

8s  7s  &  4s.  00.  Tune  583. 

Angels,  from  the  realms  of  glory. 
Wing  your  flight  o'er  all  the  earth  ; 
Ye,  who  sang  creation's  story. 
Now  proclaim  Messiah's  birth  ; 

Come  and  worship. 
Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  king. 

2  Shepherds,  in  the  field  abiding, 
Watching  o'er  your  flocks  by  night, 
God  with  man  is  now  residing, 
Yonder  shines  the  infant  light ; 

Come  and  worship. 
Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  king. 

3  Sages,  leave  your  contemplations. 
Brighter  visions  beam  afar ; 
Seek  the  great  desire  of  nations  ; 
Ye  have  seen  his  natal  star ; 

Come  and  worship. 
Worship  Christ,  the  new-born  king. 

4  Saints,  before  the  altar  bending, 
Watching  long  in  hope  and  fear, 
Suddenly  the  Lord  descending, 
In  his  temple  shall  appear. 

Come  and  worship, 
Worshij)  Christ,  the  new-born  king. 

5  Sinners,  wrung  with  true  repentance, 
Doomed  for  guilt  to  endless  pains ; 
Justice  now  revokes  the  sentence, 
Mercy  calls  you, — break  your  chains ; 

Come  and  Avorship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  ncAV-born  king. 


INCARNATION    AND    BIRTH.  47 

8s&7s.  64.  Tune  16. 

Hark  !  what  mean  those  holy  voices, 
Sweetly  sounding  through  the  skies  ? 

Lo  !  th'  angelic  host  rejoices, 
Heavenly  hallelujahs  rise. 

2  Hear  them  tell  the  Avondrous  story. 

Hear  them  chant  in  hymns  of  joy, 
"  Glory  in  the  highest,  glory  ! 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high ! 

3  "  Peace  on  earth,  good-will  from  heaven, 

Reaching  far  as  man  is  found  ; 
Souls  redeemed  and  sins  forgiven ! 
Loud  our  golden  harps  shall  sound. 

4  "  Christ  is  born,  the  great  anointed  ; 

Heaven  and  earth  his  praises  sing ! 
Oh  receive  whom  God  appointed 

For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King ! 

0  "  Haste,  ye  mortals,  to  adore  him  ; 
Learn  his  name,  and  taste  his  joy  ; 
Till  in  heaven  ye  sing  before  him, — 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high  !'•' 

8s  ATS.  bo.  Tune  16. 

Christ  the  Lord,  the  Lord  most  glorious, 

Now  is  born  ;  oh  shout  aloud  : 
Man  by  him  is  made  victorious ; 

Praise  your  Saviour,  hail  your  God. 

2  Praise  the  Lord,  for  on  us  shineth 

Christ  the  sun  of  righteousness  ; 
He  to  us  in  love  inclineth. 

Cheers  our  souls  with  pardoning  grace. 

3  Praise  the  Lord,  whose  saving  splendor 

Shines  into  the  darkest  night ; 


48  GOD   THE   SON, 

Oh  ^Yhat  praises  shall  we  render 
For  this  never-ceasing  light. 

4  Praise  the  Lord,  God  our  salvation, 
Praise  him  who  retrieved  our  loss ; 
Sing,  with  awe,  and  love's  sensation, 
Hallelujah,  God  w^ith  us. 

L.  M.  00.  Tune  22 

To-day  we  celebrate  the  birth 
Of  Jesus  Christ,  who  came  on  earth 
Man  as  his  property  to  claim, 
And  from  perdition  to  redeem. 

2  Awake,  my  heart ;  my  soul,  arise ;     . 
Look  who  in  yonder  manger  lies ; 
Who  is  that  child,  so  poor  and  mean  ? 
'T  is  he  who  all  things  doth  sustain. 

3  Welcome,  oh  welcome,  noble  guest, 
AVho  sinners  not  despised  hast. 
But  cam'st  into  our  misery ; 

HoAv  shall  we  pay  due  thanks  to  thee  ? 

4  Immanuel,  incarnate  God, 
Prepare  my  heart  for  thy  abode ; 
Oh  may  I,  through  thy  aiding  grace, 
In  all  I  do,  show  forth  thy  praise. 

H.    M.  bl.  Tune  34 

Lo !  God,  our  God,  has  come ; 

To  us  a  child  is  born, 
To  us  a  son  is  given ; 

Bless,  bless  the  blessM  morn ! 
Oh  !  happy,  lowly,  lofty  birth  ! 
Now  God,  our  God,  has  come  to  earth. 

2  Rejoice !  our  God  has  come, 
In  love  and  lowliness  ; 


INCARNATION    AND    BIRTH.  49 

The  Son  of  God  has  come, 

The  sons  of  men  to  bless  ; 
God  with  us  now  descends  to  dwell, 
God  in  our  flesh,  Immanuel. 

8  Praise  ye  the  Word  made  flesh ; 
True  God,  true  man  is  he ; 
Praise  ye  the  Christ  of  God  ; 

To  whom  all  glory  be ! 
Praise  ye  the  Lamb  that  once  w^as  slain, 
Praise  ye  the  king  that  comes  to  reign. 

lis  &  los.  bo. 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morn- 
ing, 
Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  thine 
aid: 
Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning. 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid ! 

2  Cold  on  his  cradle  the  dew-drops  are  shining ; 

Low  lies  his  head  with  the  beasts  of  the  stall ; 
Angels  adore  him,  in  slumber  reclining. 
Maker  and  monarch  and  Saviour  of  all! 

3  Say,  shall  we  yield  him  in  costly  devotion, 

Odors  of  Edom,  and  offerings  divine, 
Gems  of  the  mountain,  and  pearls  of  the  ocean. 
Myrrh  from  the  forest,  or  gold  from  the 
mine? 

4  Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation ; 

Vainly  with  gifts  would  his  favor  secure ; 
Richer  by  far  is  the  heart's  adoration ; 
Dearer  to  God  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor, 

5  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning, 
-     Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  thine 

aid; 
Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning, 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 


50  GOD   THE   SON. 

7s.  69.  Tune  11. 

Bright  and  joyful  is  the  morn, 
For  to  us  a  child  is  born ; 
From  the  highest  realms  of  heaven 
Unto  us  a  son  is  given. 

2  On  his  shoulder  he  shall  bear 
Power  and  majesty,  and  wear 
On  his  vesture  and  his  thigh. 
Names  most  awful,  names  most  high. 

3  Wonderful  in  counsel  he, 
Christ,  th'  incarnate  Deity, 
Sire  of  ages  ne'er  to  cease. 

King  of  kings,  and  Prince  of  peace. 

4  Come  and  worship  at  his  feet. 
Yield  to  him  the  homage  meet. 
From  the  manger  to  the  throne ; 
Homage  due  to  God  alone. 

lis.  TO.  Tune  39. 

Come  hither,  ye  faithful. 

Triumphantly  sing ! 
Come,  see  in  the  manger 

The  angels'  dread  king ! 
To  Bethlehem  hasten 

With  joyful  accord ! 
Oh,  come  ye,  come  hither 

To  worship  the  Lord ! 

2  True  Son  of  the  Father, 

He  comes  from  the  skies ; 
To  be  born  of  a  virgin 
He  doth  not  despise. 

To  Bethlehem  hasten,  etc. 

3  Hark,  hark  to  the  angels ! 

All  singing  in  heaven, 


INCARNATION    AND    BIRTH.  51 

"  To  God  in  the  highest 
All  glory  be  given  !" 

To  Bethlehem  hasten,  etc. 

4  To  thee,  then,  O  Jesus, 

This  day  of  thy  birth, 
Be  glory  and  honor 

Through  heaven  and  earth ; 
True  Godhead  incarnate, 

Omnipotent  Word ! 
Oh,  come,  let  us  hasten 

To  worship  the  Lord ! 

L.  M.  '  71.  Tune  22. 

Rejoice,  our  nature  Christ  assumes  ; 
Born  of  a  virgin,  lo,  he  comes, 
As  the  Messiah  fore-ordained: 
Adore  and  wonder,  every  land. 

2  He  left  his  bright,  his  glorious  throne, 

He  bowed  the  heavens,  to  earth  came  down ; 
And  thus  his  wondrous  race  began. 
As  God  with  God  and  man  with  man. 

3  Behold  a  great,  a  heavenly  light, 

From  Bethlehem's  manger  shining  bright, 
Around  those  who  in  darkness  dwell. 
The  night  of  evil  to  dispel. 

4  Tncarnate  God,  exert  thy  power  ; 
Arise,  thou  glorious  conqueror : 
Subdue  sin,  death,  and  every  foe, 
Erect  thy  kingdom  here  below. 

8s,  8s  &  6s  72.  Tune  157. 

All  my  heart  this  night  rejoices, 
As  I  hear. 
Far  and  near, 


52  GOD    THE   SON. 

Sweetest  angel  voices ; 

"  Christ  is  born,"  their  choirs  are  singing 

Till  the  air, 

Everywhere, 
Now  with  joy  is  ringing. 

2  Hark,  a  voice  from  yonder  manger. 

Soft  and  sweet. 

Doth  entreat, 
"  Flee  from  woe  and  danger ; 
Brethren,  come,  from  all  that  grieves  you 

You  are  freed ; 

All  you  need 
I  will  surely  give  you." 

3  Come  then,  let  us  hasten  yonder ; 

Here  let  all. 

Great  and  small, 
Kneel  in  awe  and  wonder ; 
Love  him  who  with  love  is  yearning ; 

Hail  the  star, 

That  from  far, 
Bright  with  hope  is  burning. 

4  Ye  who  pine  in  weary  sadness, 

Weep  no  more, 

For  the  door 
Now  is  found,  of  gladness  ; 
Cling  to  him,  for  he  will  guide  you : 

Where  no  cross, 

Pain  or  loss. 
Can  again  betide  you. 

5  Blessed  Saviour,  let  me  find  thee ; 

Keep  thou  me 

Close  to  thee, 
Cast  me  not  behind  thee ; 
Life  of  life,  my  heart  thou  stillest, 

Calm  I  rest 

On  thy  breast. 
All  this  void  thou  fillest. 


INCARNATIOI^    AND   BIRTH.  5o 

6  Heedfully  my  Lord  I  '11  cherish, 

Live  to  thee, 

And  with  thee 
Dying,  shall  not  perish  ; 
But  shall  dwell  with  thee  forever, 

Far  on  high, 

In  the  joy 
That  can  alter  never. 

L.  M.  iO,  Tune  22 

We  sing  to  thee,  Immanuel, 
The  Prince  of  life,  salvation's  well. 
The  plant  of  heaven,  the  star  of  morn, 
The  Lord  of  lords,  the  virgin-born. 

2  All  glory,  worship,  thanks  and  praise. 
That  thou  art  come  in  these  our  days ! 
Thou  heavenly  guest  expected  long. 
We  hail  thee  with  a  joyful  song. 

3  For  thee,  since  first  the  world  was  made. 
Men's  hearts  have  waited,watched  and  prayed; 
Prophets  and  patriarchs,  year  by  year. 
Have  longed  to  see  thy  light  appear. 

4  O  God,  they  prayed,  from  Zion  rise. 
And  hear  thy  captive  people's  cries ; 
At  length,  O  Lord  !  salvation  bring, 
Then  Jacob  shall  rejoice  and  sing. 

5  Now  thou  art  here,  we  know  thee  now ; 
In  lowly  manger  liest  thou 

A  child,  yet  makest  all  things  great. 
Poor,  yet  is  earth  thy  robe  of  state. 

6  Thou,  who  both  heaven  and  earth  dost  sway. 
In  strangers'  inn  art  fain  to  stay ; 

And  though  thy  power  makes  angels  blest, 
Dost  seek  thy  food  from  human  breast. 


^4  GOD    THE    SON. 

7  Eueouraged  thus,  our  love  grows  bold 
On  thee  to  lay  our  steadfast  hold, 
The  cross  which  thou  didst  undergo 

Has  vanquished  death  and  healed  our  woe. 

8  Thou  art  our  head ;  then,  Lord,  of  thee 
True  living  members  we  will  be ; 

And,  in  the  strength  thy  grace  shall  give, 
Will  live  as  thou  wouldst  have  us  live, 

9  As  each  short  year  rolls  quickly  round, 
Our  hallelujahs  shall  resound  ; 

And,  when  we  reckon  years  no  more, 
May  we,  in  heaven,  thy  name  adore. 

L.  M.  D.  74.  Tune  166 

What  offering  shall  I  bring  to  thee, 

Immanuel,  my  king  and  God  ? 
Who  didst  vouchsafe  a  man  to  be. 

To  save  me  by  thy  precious  blood ; 
Thou,  at  whose  birth  the  angels  sing, 

"  Peace  upon  earth,  good  will  to  men," 
To  whom  the  sages  humbly  bring 

Their  gifts,  though  thou  appear  so  mean. 

2  This  will  I  do,  thou  child  divine, 

I'll  give  thee  that  for  which  thou  cam'st; 
My  soul  and  body.  Lord,  are  thine. 

And  them  in  love  to  rae  thou  claim'st : 
My  humble  sacrifice  receive, 

Dear  Jesus,  born  to  bleed  for  me. 
That  I  by  faith  in  thee  might  live, 
\        And  with  thee  live  eternally. 

P.  M.  75.  Tune  1B9. 

Wisdom  and  power  to  Christ  belong, 
Who  left  his  glorious  throne ; 


INCARNATION    AND    BIRTH. 

The  new,  the  blessed  gospel-song 
Is  due  to  him  alone ; 
Join  all  on  earth  in  Jesus'  praise, 
Join  with  the  highest  seraph's  lays ; 
To  us,  to  us  God's  Son  is  given. 
The  Lord  of  earth  and  heaven. 


p.  M.  76.  Tune  249. 

With  awe,  and  deeply  bowed, 

We  praise  the  incarnate  God, 

Who  took  our  flesh  and  blood ; 

Unto  the  child  at  Bethlehem, 

Whose  birth  the  angelic  choirs  proclaim, 

We  our  thauk-oiFerings  bring. 

And  grateful  sing 

Praise  to  our  heavenly  king. 

L.  M.  77.  Tune  22, 

Maker  of  all  things,  Lord  our  God, 
Now  veiled  in  feeble  flesh  and  blood. 
To  reconcile  and  set  us  free 
From  endless  woe  and  misery ; 

2  What  heights,  what  depths  of  love  divine, 
In  thy  blest  incarnation  shine ! 
Let  heaven  and  earth  unite  their  lays, 
To  magnify  thy  boundless  grace. 

8s&7s.  lO.  Tuneie. 

Welcome,  blessed  heavenly  stranger ! 

Open,  Holy  Ghost,  mine  eyes. 
Lead  me  to  my  Saviour's  manger, 

Show  me  where  my  Jesus  lies. 

2  O  most  mighty,  O  most  holy. 

Far  above  the  seraph's  thought ! 


56  GOD    THE    SON. 

Zion,  view  thy  king  as  lowly 
As  inspired  prophets  taught. 

lis.  79.  Tune'Sa 

To  God  our  Immanuel,  made  flesh  as  we  are, 
Our  friend,  our  redeemer,  and  brother  most  dear, 
Be  honor  and  glory  :  let  with  one  accord 
All  people  say.  Amen  [  give  praise  to  the  Lord. 


NAME   OF   JESUS. 
C    M.  80.  Tune  14, 

How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 

In  a  believer's  ear ! 
It  soothes  his  sorrows,  heals  his  wounds, 

And  drives  away  his  fear. 

2  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole, 

And  calms  the  troubled  breast; 
'T  is  manna  to  the  hungry  soul. 
And  to  the  weary,  rest. 

3  Jesus,  the  rock  on  which  I  build. 

My  shield  and  hiding-place. 
My  never-failing  treasury,  filled 
With  boundless  stores  of  grace. 

4  .Jesus,  my  shepherd,  husband,  friend, 

My  prophet,  priest  and  king ! 
My  lord,  my  life,  my  way,  my  end ! 
Accept  the  praise  I  bring. 

5  Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart, 

And  cold  my  warmest  thought, 
But  when  I  see  thee  as  thou  art, 
I  '11  praise  thee  as  I  ought. 


NAME   OF   JESUS.  57 

6  Till  then  I  would  thy  love  proclaim, 
With  every  fleeting  breath  ; 
And  may  the  music  of  thy  name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 

C.  M.  ol.  Tune  14. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  inspire  my  song 

With  thy  immortal  flame ; 
And  teach  my  heart,  and  teach  my  tongue, 

The  Saviour's  lovely  name. 

2  The  Saviour !  oh,  what  endless  charms 

Dwell  in  this  blissful  sound ; 
Its  influence  every  fear  disarms, 
And  spreads  sweet  comfort  round. 

3  Here  pardon,  life,  and  joy  divine, 

In  rich  efiusion  flow 
For  guilty  rebels,  lost  by  sin. 
And  doomed  to  endless  woe. 

4  God^s  only  Son,  stupendous  grace, 

Forsook  his  throne  above ; 
And  swift  to  save  our  wretched  race, 
He  flew  on  wings  of  love. 

5  The  almighty  former  of  the  skies 

Stooped  to  our  vile  abode ; 
While  angels  viewed  with  wondering  eyesj 
And  hailed  the  incarnate  God. 

6  Oh,  the  rich  depths  of  love  divine ; 

Of  bliss  a  boundless  store ; 
Dear  Saviour,  let  me  call  thee  mine, 
I  cannot  wish  for  more. 

7  On  thee  alone  my  hope  relies ; 

Beneath  thy  cross  I  fall. 
My  Lord,  my  life,  my  sacrifice, 
My  Saviour,  and  my  all. 


58  GOD   THE   SON. 

7s.  O/W.  Tune  11. 

Jesus  !  name  of  wondrous  love, 
Name  all  other  names  above ! 
Name  at  which  must  every  knee 
Bow  in  deep  humility. 

2  Jesus !  name  of  priceless  worth 
To  the  fallen  sons  of  earth, 
For  the  promise  that  it  gave, 
"Jesus  shall  his  people  save." 

3  Jesus !  name  of  mercy  mild, 
Given  to  the  holy  child. 
When  the  cup  of  human  woe 
First  he  tasted  here  below. 

4  Jesus !  only  name  that's  given 
Under  all  the  mighty  heaven. 
Whereby  man,  to  sin  enslaved, 
Bursts  his  fetters,  and  is  saved. 

5  Jesus !  name  of  wondrous  love ! 
Human  name  of  him  above ! 
Pleading  only  this,  we  flee 
Helpless,  O  our  God,  to  thee. 

S.  M.  OO.  Tune  595 

The  ancient  law  departs. 

And  all  its  terrors  cease ; 
For  Jesus  makes  with  faithful  hearts 

A  covenant  of  peace. 

2  The  light  of  light  divine, 

True  brightness  undefiled, 
He  bears  for  us  the  shame  of  sin, 
A  holy,  spotless  child. 

3  To-day  the  name  is  thine, 

At  which  we  bend  the  knee ; 


NAME  OP  JE.srs.  59 

They  call  thee  Jesus,  child  divine ! 
Our  Jesus  deign  to  be. 

4  All  praise,  eternal  Son, 
For  thy  redeeming  love. 
With  Father,  Spirit,  ever  one 
In  glorious  might  above. 

7s.  ^         84.  Tune  11. 

Sweeter  sounds  than  music  knows 
Charm  me  in  Immanuel's  name ; 

All  her  hopes  my  spirit  OAves 

To  his  birth,  and  cross,  and  shame. 

2  When  he  came  the  angels  sung, 

"  Glory  be  to  God  on  high  !" 
Lord,  unloose  my  stammering  tongue, 
Who  should  louder  sing  than  I  ? 

3  Did  the  Lord  a  man  become, 

That  he  might  the  law  fulfill, 
Bleed  and  suffer  in  my  room. 

And  canst  thou,  my  tongue,  be  still? 

4  No,  I  must  my  praises  bring. 

Though  they  worthless  are  and  weak ; 
For  should  I  refuse  to  sing. 

Sure  the  very  stones  would  speak. 

5  O  my  Saviour,  shield,  and  sun. 

Shepherd,  brother,  husband,  friend, 
Every  precious  name  in  one, 
I  will  love  thee  without  end. 

L    M.  o5.  Tune  22. 

There  is  none  other  name  than  thine, 
Jehovah  Jesus !  name  divine, 
On  Avhich  to  rest  for  sins  forgiven. 
For  peace  with  God,  for  hope  of  heaven. 


60  GOD   THE  SON. 

2  There  is  none  other  name  than  thine, 
When  cares  and  fears  and  griefs  are  mine, 
That  with  a  gracious  power  can  heal 
Each  care  and  fear  and  grief  I  feel. 

3  There  is  none  other  name  than  thine, 
When  called  my  spirit  to  resign, 

To  bear  me  through  that  latest  strife, 
And  even  in  death  to  be  my  life. 

4  Name  above  every  name !  thy  praise 
Shall  fill  the  remnant  of  my  days ; 
Jehovah  Jesus !  name  divine, 
Rock  of  salvation,  thou  art  mine. 

C.  M.  OO.  Tune  14. 

Jesus,  I  love  thy  charming  name, 

'T  is  music  to  mine  ear ; 
Fain  would  1  sound  it  out  so  loud, 

That  earth  and  heaven  should  hear. 

2  Yes,  thou  art  precious  to  my  soul, 

My  transport  and  my  trust ; 
Jewels  to  thee  are  gaudy  toys, 
And  gold  is  sordid  dust. 

3  All  my  capacious  powers  can  wish. 

In  thee  doth  richly  meet ; 
Nor  to  mine  eyes  is  light  so  dear. 
Nor  friendship  half  so  sweet. 

4  Thy  grace  still  dwells  upon  my  heart, 

And  sheds  its  fragrance  there, 
The  noblest  balm  of  all  its  wounds. 
The  cordial  of  its  care. 

5  I  '11  speak  the  honors  of  thy  name 

With  my  last  laboring  breath  ; 
Then,  speechless,  clasp  thee  in  mine  arms, 
The  antidote  of  death. 


MANIFESTATION    TO    THE   GENTILES.        ()1 
P.  M.  Oi.  Tune  119. 

Jesus'  name, 
Source  of  life  and  happiness ; 
In  this  name  true  consolation 
Mourning  sinners  may  possess ; 
Here  is  found  complete  salvation ; 
Blessed  Jesus,  we  thy  name  will  praise 

All  our  days. 

2  God  with  us, 

God  appears  in  human  frame  ; 
In  his  name  rejoice  with  gladness, 
Since  to  save  lost  man  he  came ; 
None  need  sink  in  hopeless  sadness, 
For  Immanuel  is  now  with  us, 
God  with  us. 


MANIFESTATION   TO   THE    GENTILES. 
7s.  88.  Tune  20B. 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night. 

What  its  signs  of  promise  are. 
Traveler,  o'er  yon  mountain's  height 

See  that  glory-beaming  star. 
Watchman,  does  its  beauteous  ray 

"Aught  of  hope  or  joy  foretell  ? 
Traveler,  yes  :  it  brings  the  day — 

Promised  day  of  Israel. 

2  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night ; 

Higher  yet  that  star  ascends. 
Traveler,  blessedness  and  light, 

Peace  and  truth,  its  course  portends. 
Watchman,  will  its  beams  alone 

Gild  the  spot  that  gave  them  birth  ? 
Traveler,  ages  are  its  own ; 

See !  it  bursts  o'er  all  the  earth. 


62  GOD   THE   SON. 

3  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night, 

For  the  morning  seems  to  dawn. 
Traveler,  darkness  takes  its  flight, 

Doubt  and  terror  are  withdrawn. 
Watchman,  let  thy  wanderings  cease, 

Hie  they  to  thy  quiet  home. 
Traveler,  lo !  the  Prince  of  peace, 

Lo!  the  Son  of  God  is  come! 

C.   M.  89.  Tune  14. 

O  THOU,  who  by  a  star  didst  guide 
The  wise  men  on  their  way, 

Until  it  came  and  stood  beside 
The  place  where  Jesus  lay : 

2  Although  by  stars  thou  dost  not  lead 

Thy  servants  now  below. 
The  Holy  Spirit,  when  they  need. 
Will  show  them  how  to  go. 

3  As  yet  we  know  thee  but  in  part : 

But  still  we  trust  thy  word. 
That  blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart. 
For  they  shall  see  the  Lord. 

4  O  Saviour,  give  us  then  thy  grace. 

To  make  us  pure  in  heart. 
That  we  may  see  thee  face  to  face 
Hereafter,  as  thou  art. 

L.  M.  yU.  Tune  22. 

O  Christ,  our  true  and  only  light, 
Illumine  those  who  sit  in  night ; 
Let  those  afar  now  hear  thy  voice. 
And  in  thy  fold  with  us  rejoice. 

2  Fill  with  the  radiance  of  thy  grace 
The  souls  now  lost  in  error's  maze. 


MANlFPlStATlON    TO   THl-:    (;l:NttLES.        68 

And  all,  O  Lord,  whose  secret  minds, 
Some  dark  delusion  hurts  and  blinds. 

3  And  all  who  else  have  strayed  from  thee, 
Oh,  gently  seek !  thy  healing  be 

To  every  wounded  conscience  given. 
And  let  them  also  share  thy  heaven. 

4  Oh,  make  the  deaf  to  hear  thy  Avord, 
And  teach  the  dumb  to  speak,  dear  Lord, 
Who  dare  not  yet  the  faith  avow. 
Though  secretly  they  hold  it  now. 

5  Shine  on  the  darkened  and  the  cold. 
Recall  the  wanderers  to  thy  fold. 
Unite  those  now  who  walk  apart. 
Confirm  the  weak  and  doubting  heart. 

6  So  they  with  us  may  evermore 

Such  grace  with  w^ondering  thanks  adore, 
And  endless  praise  to  thee  be  given. 
By  all  thy  church  in  earth  and  heaven. 


7s.  91.  Tune  11 

Sons  of  men,  behold  from  far. 
Hail  the  long  expected  star ! 
Jacob's  star  that  gilds  the  night. 
Guides  bewildered  nature  right. 

2  Fear  not  hence  that  ill  should  flow, 
Wars  or  pestilence  below  ; 

Wars  it  bids  and  tumults  cease, 
Ushering  in  the  Prince  of  peace. 

3  Mild  he  shines  on  all  beneath, 
Piercing  through  the  shade  of  death ; 
Scattering  error's  wide-spread  night. 
Kindling  darkness  into  light. 

5 


64  GOD    THE    SOK. 

4  Nations  all,  far  off  and  near, 
Haste  to  see  your  God  appear ! 
Haste,  for  him  your  hearts  prepare, 
Meet  him  manifested  there. 

5  Here  behold  the  dayspring  rise, 
Pouring  eyesight  on  your  eyes : 
God  in  his  own  light  survey, 
Shining  to  the  perfect  day. 

6  Sing,  ye  morning  stars,  again ! 
God  descends  on  earth  to  reign ; 

■  Deigns  for  man  his  life  to  employ : 
Shout,  ye  sons  of  God,  for  joy. 

7s  A  6s.  9/g.  Tune  ISl 

Hail  to  the  Lord's  Anointed ! 

Great  David's  greater  Son ! 
Hail,  in  the  time  appointed. 

His  reign  on  earth  begun ! 
He  comes  to  break  oppression, 

To  set  the  captive  free, 
To  take  away  transgression. 

And  rule  in  equity. 

2  He  comes  with  succor  speedy, 

To  those  who  suffer  wrong ; 
To  help  the  poor  and  needy, 

And  bid  the  weak  be  strong ; 
To  give  them  songs  for  sighing, 

Their  darkness  turn  to  light, 
Whose  souls,  condemned  and  dying, 

Were  precious  in  his  sight. 

3  By  such  shall  he  be  fearM, 

While  sun  and  moon  endure, 
Beloved,  obeyed,  revered ; 
For  he  shall  judge  the  poor, 


MANIFESTATION    TO   THE    OENTILES.        66 

Through  changing  generations, 

With  justice,  mercy,  truth. 
While  stars  maintain  their  stations, 

Or  moons  renew  their  youth. 

4  He  shall  come  down  like  showers 

Upon  the  fruitful  earth  ; 
And  joy,  and  hope,  like  flowers, 

Spring  in  his  path  to  birth ; 
Before  him,  on  the  mountains. 

Shall  peace,  the  herald,  go; 
And  righteousness,  in  fountains, 

From  hill  to  valley  flow. 

5  Arabia's  desert-ranger 

To  him  shall  bow  the  knee ; 
The  Ethiopian  stranger 

His  glory  come  to  see ; 
AVith  offerings  of  devotion 

Ships  from  the  isles  shall  meet, 
To  pour  the  wealth  of  ocean 

In  tribute  at  his  feet. 

6  Kings  shall  fall  down  before  him. 

And  gold  and  incense  bring ; 
All  nations  shall  adore  him, 

His  praise  all  people  sing : 
For  he  shall  have  dominion 

O'er  river,  sea  and  shore, 
Far  as  the  eagle's  pinion. 

Or  dove's  light  wing  can  soar. 

7  For  him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend  ; 
His  kingdom  still  increasing,   . 

A  kingdom  without  end ; 
The  mountain-dew  shall  nourish 

A  seed  in  weakness  sown, 
Whose  fruit  shall  spread  and  flourish, 

And  shake  like  Lebanon. 


bb  GOD   THE   SON. 

8  O'er  every  foe  victorious, 

He  on  his  throne  shall  rest ; 
From  age  to  age  more  glorious, 

All  blessing  and  all  blest; 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove ; 
His  name  shall  stand  for  ever, 

That  name  to  us  is — Love. 

7s.  93.  Tune  581. 

As  with  gladness  men  of  old 
Did  the  guiding  star  behold  ; 
As  with  joy  they  hailed  its  light, 
Leading  onward,  beaming  bright ; 
So,  most  gracious  Lord,  may  we 
Evermore  be  led  to  thee. 

2  As  with  joyous  steps  they  sped 
To  that  lowly  manger-bed. 
There  to  bend  the  knee  before 
Him  whom  heaven  and  earth  adore ; 
So  may  we  Avith  willing  feet 

Ever  seek  the  mercy-seat. 

3  As  they  offered  gifts  most  rare 
At  that  manger  rude  and  bare ; 
So  may  we  with  holy  joy, 
Pure  and  free  from  sin's  alloy, 
All  our  costliest  treasures  bring, 
Christ !  to  thee  our  heavenly  king. 

4  Holy  Jesus !  every  day 
Keep  us  in  the  narrow  way ; 
And,  when  earthly  things  are  past, 
Bring  our  ransomed  souls  at  last, 
Where  they  need  no  star  to  guide, 
Where  no  clouds  thy  glory  hide. 

5  In  the  heavenly  country  bright, 
Need  they  no  created  light ; 


MANIFESTATION    TO    THE    GENTILES.         67 

Thou  its  light,  its  joy,  its  crown, 
Thou  its  suu  which  goes  uot  down ; 
There  for  ever  may  we  sing 
Hallelujahs  to  our  king. 

8s  &  7s.  94.  Tune  167. 

Come,  thou  universal  blessing, 

Thou,  the  woman's  promised  seed ; 
Perfect  bliss  and  joy  unceasing. 

Deign  throughout  the  earth  to  spread : 
By  thy  holy  incarnation, 

Life,  and  death,  our  guilt  remove ; 
Visit  us  with  thy  salvation, 

Bless  us  with  thy  heavenly  love. 

C.  M.  95.  Tune  14. 

Hail  !  kingly  Jesus,  to  thy  feet 
Our  hearts  their  tribute  bring ; 

Not  sparkling  gold,  not  odors  sweet, 
But  love,  our  offering. 

2  Such  treasures  to  thy  manger-bed 

The  ancient  Magi  brought. 
When,  by  the  star  resplendent,  led, 
Judea's  king  they  sought. 

3  But  hearts  of  humble  poverty 

Are  fairer  in  thine  eyes. 
And  j)enitence  is  more  to  thee 
Than  costly  sacrifice. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  9d.  Tune  79. 

The  wise  men  from  the  East  adored 
The  infant  Jesus  as  their  Lord, 
Brought  gifts  to  him  their  king : 
Jesus,  grant  us  thy  light,  that  we 
The  w^ay  may  find,  and  unto  thee 
Our  hearts,  our  all,  a  tribute  bring. 


68  GOD   THE   SON. 


LIFE,  EXAMPLE   AND   MINISTRY. 

8s,  6s  Sc  8s.  \j  I .  Tu.ne  79. 

May  Jesus  Christ,  the  spotless  Lamb, 
Who  to  the  temple  humbly  came 
The  legal  rights  to  pay, 
Subdue  our  proud  and  stubborn  will, 
That  we  his  precepts  may  fulfill, 
Whate'er  rebellious  nature  say. 

S.  M.  98.  Tune  595. 

Work  w^hile  it  is  to-day. 
This  was  our  Master's  rule ; 

With  docile  minds  let  us  obey. 
As  learners  in  his  school. 

2  To  w^ork  the  work  of  God, 

Was  his  divine  employ ; 
And  we  must  tread  the  path  he  trod. 
Or  enter  not  his  joy. 

3  For  thee  our  all  to  spend. 

Still  may  we  watch  and  pray; 
And,  persevering  to  the  end, 
Work  while  it  is  to-day. 

L.  M.  yy.        '  Tune  22. 

My  dear  Kedeemer  and  my  Lord ! 
I  read  my  duty  in  thy  word : 
But  in  thy  life  the  law  appears 
Draw^n  out  in  living  characters. 

2  Such  was  thy  truth,  and  such  thy  zeal. 
Such  deference  to  thy  Father's  will. 
Such  love,  and  meekness  so  divine, 
I  would  transcribe  and  make  them  mine. 


LIFE,  EXAMPLE    AND    MINISTRY.  69 

3  Cold  mountaiDs  and  the  midnight  air 
Witnessed  the  fervor  of  thy  prayer ; 
The  desert  thy  temptations  knew, 
Thy  conflict  and  thy  victory  too. 

4  Be  thou  my  pattern ;  make  me  bear 
More  of  thy  gracious  image  here  ; 
Then  God,  the  judge,  shall  own  my  name 
Among  the  followers  of  the  Lamb. 

L.  M.  100.  Tune  22. 

How  sweetly  flowed  the  gospel's  sound 
From  lips  of  gentleness  and  grace, 

When  listening  thousands  gathered  round. 
And  joy  and  reverence  filled  the  place ! 

2  From  heaven  he  came,  of  heaven  he  spoke, 
To  heaven  he  led  his  followers'  way  ; 
Dark  clouds  of  gloomy  night  he  broke, 
Unveiling  an  immortal  day. 

8  "  Come,  wanderers,  to  my  Father's  home ; 
Come,  all  ye  weary  ones,  and  rest :" 
Yes,  sacred  teacher,  we  will  come. 
Obey  thee,  love  thee,  and  be  blest. 

C.  M.  101.  Tune  14. 

Oh,  where  is  he  that  trod  the  sea  ? 

Oh,  where  is  he  that  spake. 
And  lepers  from  their  pains  are  free, 

And  slaves  their  fetters  break? 

2  The  lame  and  palsied  freely  rise, 

With  joy  the  dumb  do  sing ; 
And  on  the  darkened,  blinded  eyes, 
Glad  beams  of  morning  spring ! 

3  Oh,  where  is  he  that  trod  the  sea  ? 

Oh,  where  is  he  that  spake. 


70  GOD    THE    SON. 

And  demons  from  their  victims  flee, 
The  dead  from  slumber  wake? 

4  Here,  here  art  thou,  almighty  Lord ! 
Oh,  speak  to  us  once  more. 
And  let  thy  healing,  quickening  word 
Our  ruined  souls  restore. 

S.  M.  10/i.  Tune  595 

Did  Christ  o'er  sinners  weep  ? 

And  shall  our  cheeks  be  dry  ? 
Let  floods  of  penitential  grief 

Burst  forth  from  every  eye. 

2  The  Son  of  God  in  tears 

The  wondering  angels  see; 
Be  thou  astonished,  O  my  soul ! 
He  shed  those  tears  for  thee. 

3  He  wept  that  w^e  might  weep ; 

Each  sin  demands  a  tear ; 

In  heaven  alone  no  sin  is  found, 

There  is  no  weeping  there. 

C.  M.  1\jO,  Tune  14 

In  duties  and  in  sufferings  too. 
My  Lord  I  fain  would  trace ; 

As  thou  hast  done,  so  would  I  do, 
Depending  on  thy  grace. 

2  Inflamed  with  zeal,  't  was  thy  delight. 

To  do  thy  Father's  will ; 
May  the  same  zeal  my  soul  excite, 
Thy  precepts  to  fulfill. 

3  Meekness,  humility,  and  love, 

Through  all  thy  conduct  shine ; 
Oh,  may  my  whole  deportment  prove 
A  copy,  Lord,  of  thine. 


LIFE,  EXAMPLE    AND    MINLSTKY.  I  1 

L.  M.  104.  Tune  22 

How  beauteous  were  the  marks  diviue, 
That  in  thy  meekness  used  to  shine, 
That  lit  thy  lonely  pathway,  trod 
In  wondrous  love,  O  Son  of  God ! 

2  Oh,  who  like  thee  so  calm,  so  bright. 
So  pure,  so  made  to  live  in  light  ? 
Oh,  who  like  thee  did  ever  go 

So  patient  through  a  world  of  woe  ? 

3  Oh,  Avho  like  thee  so  humbly  bore 
The  scorn,  the  scoffs  of  men,  before  ? 
So  meek,  forgiving,  godlike,  high, 
So  glorious  in  humility  ? 

4  And  death,  which  sets  the  prisoner  free. 
Was  pang,  and  scoff,  and  scorn,  to  thee ; 
Yet  love  through  all  thy  torture  glowed, 
And  mercy  with  thy  life-blood  flowed. 

5  Oh,  in  thy  light  be  mine  to  go, 
Illuming  all  my  way  of  woe  ; 
And  give  me  ever  on  the  road 

To  trace  thy  footsteps,  Son  of  God ! 

7s.  105.  Tune  11 

Father  of  eternal  grace ! 

Glorify  thyself  in  me ; 
Meekly  beaming  in  my  face 

May  the  world  thine  image  see. 

2  Happy  only  in  thy  love. 

Poor,  unfriended  or  unknown  ; 

Fix  my  thoughts  on  things  above, 

Stay  my  heart  on  thee  alone. 

3  Humble,  holy,  all  resigned 

To  thy  will — thy  will  be  done ! 


72  GOD   THE   SON. 

Give  me,  Lord !  the  perfect  mind 
Of  thy  well-beloved  Son. 

4  Counting  gain  and  glory  loss, 
May  I  tread  the  path  he  trod ; 
Die  with  Jesus  on  the  cross. 

Rise  with  him,  to  thee,  my  God ! 

C.    M.  lOb.  Tune  14. 

Thou  art  the  way  ; — to  thee  alone 
From  sin  and  death  we  flee ; 

And  he,  who  would  the  Father  seek, 
Must  seek  him,  Lord !  by  thee. 

2  Thou  art  the  truth ; — thy  word  alone 

True  wisdom  can  impart ; 
Thou  only  canst  inform  the  mind, 
And  purify  the  heart. 

3  Thou  art  the  life  ; — the  rending  tomb 

Proclaims  thy  conquering  arm ; 
And  those,  who  put  their  trust  in  thee. 
Nor  death  nor  hell  shall  harm. 

4  Thou  art  the  way,  the  truth,  the  life ; 

Grant  us  that  way  to  know. 
That  truth  to  keep,  that  life  to  win, 
Whose  joys  eternal  flow. 

CM.  107.  Tune  14. 

O  Son  of  God  and  man,  receive 
This  humble  work  of  mine ; 

Worth  to  my  meanest  labor  give, 
By  blessing  it  with  thine. 

2  Servant  of  all,  to  toil  for  man 
Thou  didst  not.  Lord,  refuse ; 
Thy  majesty  did  not  disdain 
To  be  employed  for  us. 


TRANSFIGURATION.  73 

3  In  all  I  think,  or  speak,  or  do, 

Let  me  show  forth  thy  praise ; 
Thy  bright  example  still  pursue 
Through  all  my  future  days. 

4  By  faith  through  outward  cares  I  go, 

From  all  distraction  free ; 
My  hands  alone  engaged  below, 
My  spirit  still  with  thee. 

5  When  thou,  my  Saviour,  shalt  appear, 

Then  gladly  may  I  cry, 
"  The  work  thou  gavest  me  while  here 
Is  done, — to  thee  I  fly." 


TRANSFIGURATION. 
L.  M.  lUo.  Tune  22. 

Let  me  be  with  thee,  where  thou  art. 
My  Saviour,  my  eternal  rest ; 

Then  only  will  this  longing  heart 
Be  fully  and  forever  blest. 

2  Let  me  be  with  thee,  where  thou  art, 

Thine  unveiled  glory  to  behold ; 
Then  only  will  this  wandering  heart 
Cease  to  be  faithless,  treacherous,  cold. 

3  Let  me  be  with  thee,  where  thou  art. 

Where  spotless  saints  thy  name  adore ; 
Then  only  will  this  sinful  heart 
Be  evil  and  defiled  no  more. 

4  Let  me  be  with  thee,  where  thou  art. 

Where  none  can  die,  where  none  remove ; 
Where  life,  nor  death,  my  soul  can  part 
From  thy  blessed  presence  and  thy  love. 


74  GOD   THE   SON. 

L.  M.  109.  Tune  22 

O  WONDROUS  type,  O  vision  fair 
Of  glory  that  the  church  shall  share, 
Which  Christ  upon  the  mountain  shows, 
Where  brighter  than  the  sun  he  glows ! 

2  From  age  to  age  the  tale  declare. 
How  with  the  three  disciples  there, 
Where  Moses  and  Elias  meet, 

The  Lord  holds  converse  high  and  sweet. 

3  The  law  and  prophets  there  have  place, 
Two  chosen  witnesses  of  grace ; 

The  Father's  voice  from  out  the  cloud 
Proclaims  his  only  Son  aloud.  ^ 

4  With  shining  face  and  bright  array, 
Christ  deigns  to  manifest  to-day 
What  glory  shall  be  theirs  above. 
Who  joy  in  God  with  perfect  love. 

5  O  Father,  with  the  eternal  Son, 
And  Holy  Spirit,  ever  one, 
Vouchsafe  to  bring  us,  by  thy  grace, 
To  see  thy  glory  lace  to  face. 


TRIUMPHAL    ENTRY. 
L.  M.  110.  Tunt:  22. 

KiDE  on !  ride  on  in  majesty ! 

Hark !  all  the  tribes  Hosanna  cry ; 

O  Saviour  meek,  pursue  thy  road 

With  palms  and  scattered  garments  strewed. 

2  Ride  on !  ride  on  in  majesty ! 
In  loAvly  pomp  ride  on  to  die ; 
O  Christ,  thy  triumphs  now  begin 
O'er  captive  death  and  conquered  sin. 


TRIUMPHAL   ENTRY.  75 

3  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty ! 
The  winged  armies  of  the  sky 
Look  down  with  sad  and 
To  see  the  approaching  sacrifice. 

4  Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
The  last  and  fiercest  strife  is  nigh ; 
The  Father,  on  his  sapphire  throne, 
Expects  his  own  anointed  Son. 

5  Ride  on !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
In  lowly  pomp  ride  on  to  die ; 
Bow  thy  meek  head  to  mortal  pain, 
Then  take,  O  God,  thy  power,  and  reign. 

L.  M.  ill.  Tune  22. 

What  are  those  soul-reviving  strains 
Which  echo  thus  from  Salem's  plains  ? 
What  anthems  loud,  and  louder  still, 
Sweetly  resound  from  Zion's  hill  ? 

2  Lo,  't  is  an  infant  chorus  sings 
Hosanna  to  the  king  of  kings ; 

The  Saviour  comes,  and  babes  proclaim 
Salvation  sent  in  Jesus'  name. 

3  Nor  these  alone  their  voice  shall  raise, 
For  we  will  join  this  song  of  praise  ; 
Still  Israel's  children  forward  press. 
To  hail  the  Lord  their  righteousness. 

4  Messiah's  name  shall  joy  impart 
Alike  to  Jew  and  Gentile  heart  ; 
He  bled  for  us,  he  bled  for  you, 
And  we  will  sing  Hosanna  too. 

5  Proclaim  hosannas,  loud  and  clear ; 
See  David's  Son  and  Lord  appear ; 
Glory  and  praise  on  earth  be  given, 
Hosanna  in  the  hio-hest  heaven. 


76  GOD   THE  SON. 

L.  M.  ii/g.  Tune  22 

To  THEE  be  glory,  honor,  praise, 
Jesus,  Redeemer,  Saviour,  King! 

Inspired  with  joy  at  thine  approach, 
Thy  children  loud  hosannas  sing. 

2  Hail,  Israel's  king  !  hail,  David's  Son ! 

Hail,  thou  that  in  Jehovah's  name 
Didst  come  thy  people  to  redeem, 

And  comest  now  thy  crown  to  claim ! 

3  Then,  in  thy  way  to  Salem's  courts. 

They  met  thee  with  triumphal  palms ; 
Now,  for  thy  glad  return  we  watch 

With  longing  prayers,  and  vows,  and  psalms. 

4  Then,  from  the  shouts  of  fickle  joy 

Thou  passedst  to  thy  cross,  thy  grave  ; 
Now,  from  the  dawn  of  endless  day. 
We  welcome  him  that  comes  to  save. 

5  To  thee.  Redeemer,  Saviour,  King, 

To  thee  be  glory,  honor,  praise ! 
At  thine  approach,  with  joy  inspired. 
Thy  children  loud  hosannas  raise. 


SUFFERINGS   AND    DEATH. 
5s,  8s&Ss.  llo.  Tune  68. 

Holy  Trinity, 

Thanks  and  praise  to  thee. 
That  our  life  and  whole  salvation 
Flow^  from  Christ's  blest  incarnation, 

And  his  death  for  us. 

On  the  shameful  cross. 

2  Had  we  angels'  tongues, 
With  seraphic  songs. 


SUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  77 

Bowing  hearts  aud  knees  before  thee, 
Triune  God,  we  would  adore  thee 

In  the  highest  strain. 

For  the  Lamb  once  slaili. 


lOs  &  7s.  114.  Tune  18S. 

My  Kedeemer,  overwhehiied  with  anguish. 

Went  to  Olivet  for  me ; 

There  he  kneels,  his  heart  doth  heave  and 

languish 
In  a  bitter  agony ; 

Fear  and  horror  seize  his  soul  and  senses. 
For  the  hour  of  darkness  now  commences  ; 
Ah,  hoAV  doth  he  weep  and  groan, 
For  rebellious  man  to  atone. 

2  How  is  Jesus'  sacred  soul  oppressed 
With  our  sins'  prodigious  load ; 
Though  an  angel  comforts  the  distressed, 
Weak,  and  fainting  Lamb  of  God, 

Yet,  what  trembling  seizeth  him  all  Over, 
Tears,  and  sweat,  and  blood  his  visage  cover, 
And  in  drops  fall  to  the  ground, 
While  his  heart  in  grief  is  drowned. 

3  Stripes  and  cruel  mockeries  he  endured. 
Meek  and  patient,  in  our  stead ; 

How^  are  Jesus'  gracious  eyes  obscured ; 
View^  his  w^ounded  back  and  head ; 
He,  whom  thorns  and  scourges  lacerated. 
Is  the  Lord,  who  all  things  hath  created ; 
Ah,  his  sufferings,  pain,  and  woe 
Make  my  eyes  with  tears  o'erflow. 

4  See  him  bear  his  cross,  in  deep  affliction, 
On  his  sore  and  wounded  back, 

Led  to  Calvary  for  crucifixion, 

Where  his  limbs  they  stretch  and  rack ; 


78  GOD    THE    SON. 

As  a  lamb  he 's  led  unto  the  slaughter, 
And  his  soul  is  poured  out  like  water ; 
Vinegar  and  gall  he  tastes, 
While  his  suffering  body  wastes. 

5  Now  behold  him  weeping,  bleeding,  crying, 
'Midst  two  thieves  upon  the  cross ; 

Lo,  he  bows  his  sacred  head,  and  dying, 
Life  eternal  gains  for  us ; 
Lord,  afford  us  all  thy  Spirit's  unction, 
To  consider  this  with  heart's  compunction ; 
Might  our  words  and  actions  prove 
That  we  know  thy  dying  love. 

6  Our  enraptured  hearts  shall  ne'er  be  weary 
On  our  dying  Lord  to  gaze ; 

At  his  cross  in  faith  we  wish  to  tarry. 

There  shall  be  our  hiding-place ; 

May  his  dying  look  remain  engraven 

On  our  hearts ;  for  pardon,  life,  and  heaven 

Our  Redeemer  then  procured, 

When  he  death  for  us  endured. 

7  Therefore  all  his  agony  and  passion, 
And  his  sin-atoning  death. 

Shall  remain,  through  grace,  our  faith's  foun- 
dation, 

While  we  draw  our  vital  breath  ; 

Thus  shall  neither  honor,  wealth,  nor  pleas- 
ures 

Rob  our  souls  of  everlasting  treasures  ; 

Jesus,  both  by  day  and  night, 

Shall  remain  our  sole  delight. 

8  Could  we  tune  our  hearts  and  voices  higher 
Than  man's  most  exalted  lays, 

Yet,  till  joined  to  the  celestial  choir, 
Cold  would  prove  our  warmest  praise ; 
Jesus'  love  exceeds  all  comprehension. 
But  our  love  to  him  we  scarce  dare  mention ; 


BUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  79 

We  may  weep  beneath  his  crosR, 
But  he  wept  and  bled  for  us. 

9  Oh,  delightful  theme,  past  all  expression, 
"  Thy  Eedeemer  died  for  thee  ;" 

Ah,  this  prompts  my  deepest  adoration, 
When  I  hear,  "  he  died  for  me ;" 
Might  my  thoughts,  my  words  and  whole  be- 
havior 
Prove,  that  I  believe  in  Christ  my  Saviour ; 
Yea,  my  love  to  Jesus  show 
His  to  me  in  all  I  do. 

10  Lamb  of  God,  thou  shalt  remain  forever 
Of  our  songs  the  only  theme ; 

For  thy  boundless  love,  thy  grace  and  favor, 

We  will  praise  thy  saving  name ; 

That  for  our  transgressions  thou  wast  wounded. 

Shall  by  us  in  nobler  strains  be  sounded, 

When  we,  perfected  in  love. 

Once  shall  join  the  church  above. 

7s.  iiO.  Tune  581. 

Go  to  dark  Gethsemane, 
Ye  that  feel  the  tempter's  power, 
Your  Redeemer's  conflict  see, 
Watch  with  him  one  bitter  hour ; 
Turn  not  from  his  griefs  away. 
Learn  of  Jesus  Christ  to  pray. 

2  Follow  to  the  judgment-hall, 
View  the  Lord  of  life  arraigned ; 
Oh,  the  wormwood  and  the  gall ! 
Oh,  the  pangs  his  soul  sustained ! 
Shun  not  suffering,  shame  or  loss  ; 
Learn  of  him  to  bear  the  cross. 

3  Calvary's  mournful  mountain  climb, 
There,  adoring  at  his  feet, 


80  '      GOB   THE   SON. 

Mark  that  miracle  of  time, 
God's  own  sacrifice  complete ; 
"  It  is  finished !"  hear  him  cry ; 
Learn  of  Jesus  Christ  to  die. 

4  Early  hasten  to  the  tomb, 

Where  they  laid  his  breathless  clay ; 
All  is  solitude  and  gloom  ; 
Who  hath  taken  him  away  ? 
Christ  is  risen — he  meets  our  eyes ; 
Saviour,  teach  us  so  to  rise. 

8s  &  7s.  116.  Tune  167. 

Great  high-priest,  we  view  thee  stooping 

With  our  names  upon  thy  breast, 
In  the  garden,  groaning,  drooping. 

To  the  ground  with  horrors  pressed : 
Angels  saw,  struck  with  amazement. 

Their  Creator  sufier  thus  ; 
We  are  filled  with  deep  abasement, 

Since  we  know  't  was  done  for  us. 

2  Jesus,  to  the  garden  lead  us, 

To  behold  thy  bloody  sweat ; 
Though  thou  from  the  curse  hast  freed  us. 

May  we  ne'er  the  cost  forget ; 
Be  thy  groans  and  cries  rehearsed 

By  thy  Spirit  in  our  ears. 
Till  we,  viewing  whom  we  pierced, 

Melt  in  penitential  tears. 

8;,  7s  &  7s.  111.  Tune  89 

Come  to  Calvary's  holy  mountain. 

Sinners,  ruined  by  the  fall ; 
Here  a  pure  and  healing  fountain 

Flows  to  you,  to  me,  to  all. 
In  a  full,  perpetual  tide. 
Opened  when  our  Saviour  died. 


SDPFERINCiS    AND    DEATH,  81 

2  Come,  in  poverty  iiud  meanness, 

Come,  defiled,  without,  within  ; 
From  infection  and  uncleanness, 

From  the  leprosy  of  sin, 
Wash  your  robes  and  make  them  white ; 
Ye  shall  walk  with  God  in  light. 

3  Come,  in  sorrow  and  contrition. 

Wounded,  impotent,  and  blind ; 
Here  the  guilty  free  remission. 

Here  the  troubled  peace  may  find  ; 
Health  this  fountain  will  restore, 
He  that  drinks  shall  thirst  no  more. 

4  He  that  drinks  shall  live  forever, 

'T  is  a  soul-renewing  flood : 
God  is  faithful ;  God  will  never 

Break  his  covenant  in  blood, 
Signed  w^hen  our  Kedeemer  died. 
Sealed  when  he  was  glorified. 

C.  M.  llo.  Tune  14. 

I  SEE  the  crowd  in  Pilate's  hall, 
I  mark  their  wrathful  mien ; 

Their  shouts  of  "  Crucify"  appall, 
With  blasphemy  between. 

2  And  of  that  shouting  multitude 

I  feel  that  I  am  one ; 
And  in  that  din  of  voices  rude, 
I  recognize  my  own. 

3  I  see  the  scourges  tear  his  back, 

I  see  the  piercing  crown. 
And  of  that  crowd  who  smite  and  mock 
I  feel  that  I  am  one. 

4  Around  yon  cross  the  throng  I  see, 

Mocking  the  sufferer's  groan ; 


82  GOD   THE   SON. 

Yet  still  my  voice  it  seems  to  be, 
As  if  I  mocked  alone. 

5  'T  was  I  that  shed  the  sacred  blood, 

I  nailed  him  to  the  tree, 

1  crucified  the  Christ  of  God, 
I  joined  the  mockery. 

6  Yet  not  the  less  that  blood  avails 

To  cleanse  away  my  sin ; 
And  not  the  less  that  cross  prevails 
To  give  me  peace  within. 

7s  C&:  6s.  119.  Tune  151 

Thou  source  of  my  salvation. 

Thou  conqueror  of  my  death, 
Who  didst  as  my  oblation 

In  torments  yield  thy  breath  ; 
Who  barest  the  dreadful  sentence 

Due  to  our  guilty  race. 
To  screen  my  soul  from  vengeance ; 

Accept  my  thanks  and  praise. 

2  I  '11  go  with  thee,  my  Saviour, 

Up  to  mount  Calvary ; 
And  view  with  spirit's  fervor 

All  thou  hast  done  for  me ; 
Thus,  with  intense  devotion, 

I  follow  thee  each  step. 
While  tender  love's  emotion 

Makes  heart  and  eyes  to  weep. 

3  I  see  my  Saviour  languish 

In  sad  Gethsemane, 
Till  through  his  pores,  in  anguish, 

Great  blood-drops  force  their  way ; 
The  load  which  him  oppresses, 

I,  I  deserve  to  feel ; 
The  bloody  sweat  of  Jesus 

Doth  soul  and  body  heal. 


SUFFEKINGS    AND    DEATH.  83 

4  My  Saviour  was  betrayed, 

Keproach  and  paiu  to  meet ; 
My  sins  the  Lord  conveyed 

'Fore  Pilate's  judgment  seat ; 
These,  these  did  him  deliver 

Into  the  foe's  dire  hand ; 
I  should  have  felt  forever 

The  pangs  my  Lord  sustained. 

5  Behold  the  man,  he  beareth 

God's  wrath  and  curse  for  us ; 
A  crown  of  thorns  he  weareth, 

For  us  endures  the  cross ; 
There,  to  complete  his  passion, 

His  sorroAvs,  pain,  and  woe, 
His  blood  for  our  salvation 

In  copious  streams  doth  flow. 

6  Thou  for  thy  foes  entreatest; 

Lord  Jesus,  who  was  I  ? 
Thy  friends  thou  not  forgettest ; 

Turn,  Lord,  to  me  thine  eye ; 
Thy  mouth  now  grace  declareth 

To  the  repenting  thief; 
My  guilty  soul  this  cheereth ; 

Of  sinners  I  am  chief. 

7  In  anguish  thou  complainest, 

"  My  God  forsaketh  me ;" 
"  I  thirst,"  thou  then  exclaimest, 

Yet  none  refresheth  thee ; 
At  length  the  conflict  ending, 

Thou  criest, — "  'T  is  finished," 
And  then,  thy  soul  commending 

To  God,  didst  bow  thy  head. 

8  My  heart  with  love  is  glowing, 

I  see  my  Saviour  die ; 
His  head  I  see  him  boAving, 
This  brought  me  endless  joy ; 


84  GOD    THE    SON. 

He  gave  his  soul  an  offering 
For.  sin,  that  I  might  live ; 

He  saved  me  by  his  suffering, 
To  him  myself  I  give. 

9  Thou  God  of  my  salvation, 

In  whom  I  trust  by  faith. 
Who  hast  for  my  transgression 

Lain  in  the  dust  of  death ; 
I  place  upon  thy  merit 

While  here  my  confidence ; 
And  will  commend  my  spirit 

To  thee,  when  I  go  hence. 

10  Lord,  grant  me  thy  salvation 

And  peace  divine,  I  pray, 
While  under  tribulation 

On  earth  below  I  stay ; 
Till  I  shall  stand  before  thee, 

And  for  redeeming  grace, 
With  all  the  saints  in  glory, 

My  Hallelujah  raise. 

7s  &  6s.  l/iO.  Tune  151. 

O  HEAD  SO  full  of  bruises. 

So  full  of  pain  and  scorn, 
Midst  other  sore  abuses 

Mocked  with  a  crown  of  thorn ; 
O  head,  ere  now  surrounded 

With  brightest  majesty. 
In  death  now  bowed  and  wounded, 

Saluted  be  by  me ! 

2  I  give  thee  thanks  unfeigned, 

O  Jesus,  friend  in  need. 
For  what  thy  soul  sustained, 

When  thou  for  me  didst  bleed ; 
Grant  me  to  lean  unshaken 

Uj)on  thy  faithfulness, 


SUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  85 

Until  i  heuce  am  takeo, 
To  see  thee  face  to  face. 

3  Lord,  at  my  dissolution 

Do  not  from  me  depart ; 
Support,  at  the  conclusion 

Of  life,  my  fainting  heart ; 
And  when  I  pine  and  languish, 

Seized  with  death's  agony. 
Oh,  by  thy  pain  and  anguish, 

Set  me  at  liberty. 

4  Lord,  grant  me  thy  protection, 

Remind  me  of  thy  death 
And  glorious  resurrection. 

When  I  resign  my  breath ; 
And  then,  though  I  be  dying 

Midst  sickness,  grief  and  pain, 
I  shall,  on  thee  relying. 

Eternal  life  obtain. 

7S&6S.  1/gl.  Tune  151. 

O  SACRED  head,  now  wounded. 

With  grief  and  shame  weighed  down, 
Now  scornfully  surrounded 

With  thorns,  thine  only  crown ; 
O  sacred  head,  what  glory. 

What  bliss,  till  now  was  thine ! 
Yet  though  despised  and  gory, 

I  joy  to  call  thee  mine. 

2  What  thou,  my  Lord,  hast  suffered 

Was  all,  for  sinners'  gain ; 
Mine,  mine  was  the  transgression, 

But  thine  the  deadly  pain ; 
Lo,  here  I  fall,  my  Saviour ! 

'T  is  I  deserve  thy  place ; 
Look  on  me  with  thy  favor. 

Vouchsafe  to  me  thy  grace. 


S6  GOD    THE    SON. 

3  The  joy  can  ne'er  be  spoken, 

Above  all  joys  beside, 
When  in  thy  body  broken 

I  thus  with  safety  hide : 
My  Lord  of  life,  desiring 

Thy  glory  now  to  see. 
Beside  thy  cross  expiring, 

I  'd  breathe  my  soul  to  thee. 

4  What  language  shall  I  borrow 

To  thank  thee,  dearest  friend, 
For  this  thy  dying  sorrow. 

Thy  pity  without  end  ? 
Oh,  make  me  thine  forever ; 

And  should  I  fainting  be. 
Lord,  let  me  never,  never 

Outlive  my  love  to  thee ! 

5  And  w^hen  I  am  departing. 

Oh,  part  thou  not  from  me ! 
When  mortal  pangs  are  darting 

Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free ! 
And  when  my  heart  must  languish 

Amidst  the  final  throe. 
Release  me  from  mine  anguish. 

By  thine  own  pain  and  woe ! 

6  Be  near  me  Avhen  I  'm  dying ; 

Oh,  show  thy  cross  to  me ! 
And  for  my  succor  flying, 

Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free ! 
These  eyes,  new  faith  receiving, 

From  Jesus  shall  not  move ; 
For  he  wdio  dies  believing, 

Dies  safely,  through  thy  love. 

C.  M.  iZ^,  Tune  14. 

The  royal  banner  is  uiiiurled, 
The  cross  is  reared  ob  nigh. 


SUFFERINGS    AXD    DEATH.  87 

On  which  the  Saviour  of  the  workl 
Is  stretched  in  agony. 

2  See,  through  his  lioly  hands  and  feet 

The  cruel  nails  they  drive : 
Our  ransom  thus  is  made  complete, 
Our  souls  are  saved  alive. 

3  And,  see,  the  spear  hath  pierced  his  side, 

And  shed  that  sacred  flood. 
That  holy  reconciling  tide, 
The  water  and  the  blood. 

4  Hail,  holy  cross,  from  thee  w-e  learn 

The  only  Avay  to  heaven  :• 
And,  oh,  to  thee  may  sinners  turn. 
And  look,  and  be  forgiven ! 

5  So  let  us  praise  the  Saviour's  name, 

And,  with  exulting  cry. 
The  triumph  of  the  cross  proclaim 
To  all  eternity. 

7s.  1/wO.  TuneBPl 

Many  woes  had  Christ  endured. 

Many  sore  temptations  met. 
Patient,  and  to  pains  inured ; 

But  the  sorest  trial  yet 
Was  to  be  sustained  in  thee, 
Gloomy,  sad  Gethsemane ! 

2  Came  at  length  the  dreadful  night ; 

Vengeance,  with  its  iron  rod, 
Stood,  and  with  collected  might, 

Bruised  the  harmless  Lamb  of  God : 
See,  my  soul,  thy  Saviour  see 
Prostrate  in  Gethsemane. 

3  There  my  God  bore  all  my  guilt : 

This,  through  grace,  can  be  believed. 


88  GOD   THE   SON. 

But  the  horrors  which  he  felt 

Are  too  vast  to  be  conceived : 
None  can  penetrate  through  thee, 
Doleful,  dark  Gethsemane. 

4  Sins  against  a  holy  God, 

Sins  against  his  righteous  laws. 
Sins  against  his  love,  his  blood, 

Sins  against  his  name  and  cause, 
Sins  immense  as  is  the  sea. 
Hide  me,  O  Gethsemane ! 

5  Here's  my  claim,  and  here  alone : 

None'  a  Saviour  more  can  need ; 
Deeds  of  righteousness  I've  none ; 

No,  not  one  good  work  to  plead : 
Not  a  glimpse  of  hope  for  me. 
Only  in  Gethsemane. 

P.M.  124.  Tune  168, 

Sing  with  awe  in  strains  melodious. 
Sing  with  awe :  Behold  the  man ! 
Yea,  repeat  in  tones  harmonious, 
Ah  !  behold,  behold  the  man ! 
On  thy  dying  look,  dear  Saviour, 
I  will  fix  my  eyes  forever : 
I  am  never  tired  to  gaze 
At  thy  lovely,  bleeding  face. 

2  Oh,  this  makes  me  think  with  sighing, 
I  'm  the  cause :  behold  the  man ! 
But  his  love  which  I  'm  enjoying. 
Comforts  me :  behold  the  man ! 
Ah,  that  cruelly  abused 
Countenance,  so  marred  and  bruised, 
Makes  my  eyes  with  tears  o'erflovv. 
Till  to  him  I  've  leave  to  go. 


SUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  89 

3   Wounded  head,  back  jDloiiglied  with  furrows, 
Visage  marred  :  behokl  the  man  ! 
Eyes  how  dim,  how  full  of  sorrows, 
Sunk  with  grief :  behold  the  man ! 
Lamb  of  God,  led  to  the  slaughter, 
Melted,  poured  out  like  water  ; 

-     Should  not  love  my  heart  inflame, 
Viewing  thee,  thou  slaughtered  Lamb ! 

L.  M.  1/C5.  Tune  22. 

When  I  by  faith  my  Saviour  see 
Expiring  on  the  cross  for  me, 
Satan  and  sin  no  more  can  move, 
For  I  am  filled  with  Jesus'  love. 

2  The  thorns  and  nails  pierce  through  my  heart, 
In  every  groan  I  bear  a  part ; 

I  view  his  wounds  with  streaming  eyes ; 
But  see,  he  bows  his  head  and  dies. 

3  Come,  sinners,  view  the  Lamb  of  God, 
Wounded,  and  dead,  and  bathed  in  blood ; 
Behold  his  side,  and  venture  near, 

The  well  of  endless  life  is  here. 

4  Here  I  forget  my  cares  and  pains ; 
I  drink,  yet  still  my  thirst  remains : 
Only  the  fountain-head  above 

Can  satisfy  the  thirst  of  love. 

5  Oh,  that  I  thus  could  always  feel ; 
Lord,  more  and  more  thy  love  reveal ; 
Then  my  glad  tongue  shall  loud  proclaim 
The  grace  and  glory  of  thy  name. 

6  Thy  name  dispels  my  guilt  and  fear. 
Revives  my  heart  and  charms  mine  ear, 
Affords  a  balm  for  every  wound, 

And  Satan  trembles  at  the  sound. 


90  GOD   THE   SON. 

8s&7s.  1/gO.  Tune  16 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time ; 

All  the  light  of  sacred  story 
Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 

2  When  the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 

Hopes  deceive,  and  fears  annoy. 
Never  shall  the  cross  forsake  me ; 
Lo,  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

3  When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 

Light  and  love  upon  my  way, 
From  the  cross  the  radiance  streaming, 
Adds  more  lustre  to  the  day. 

4  Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 

By  the  cross  are  sanctified ; 
Peace  is  there,  that  knows  no  measure, 
Joys  that  through  all  time  abide. 

5  In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time ; 
All  the  light  of  sacred  story  ^ 
Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 

S.  M.  D.  127.  Tune  S82. 

Was  ever  grief  like  thine, 

Jesus,  thou  man  of  woe  ? 
The  visage  and  the  form  divine. 

Why  was  it  marred  so  ? 
That  man,  by  thee  restored, 

God's  image  might  regain. 
And,  by  the  sorrows  of  his  Lord, 

In  joys  eternal  reign. 

9s&8s.  1/gO.  Tune  184. 

For  our  transgressions  thou  wast  wounded. 
Our  sins,  O  Lord,  on  thee  were  laid ; 


SUFFERINGS    AXD    DEATH.  91 

Thy  sufferings,  oh,  what  love  nnboiinded, 
For  guilty  man  the  debt  have  paid ; 

With  humble  thanks  we  now  adore  thee  ; 
Thy  cross  our  glory  shall  remain ; 

Yet  oft  ashamed  we  w  eep  before  thee. 
That  we  by  sin  the  Lord  have  slain. 

p.  M.  129.  Tune  168. 

O  BEHOLD  your  Saviour  wounded. 
Hanging  on  the  accursed  cross ; 
None  hath  e'er  the  love  expounded, 

Our  Redeemer  showed  to  us  : 
Hear  him  at  his  crucifixion 
Pray  for  foes,  midst  keen  affliction, 
"  Them  forgive  ;  they  do  not  know, 
Heavenly  Father,  what  they  do." 

2  At  his  cross'  foot  now  tarry, 

View  his  languid,  marred  face ; 
Mark  his  care  for  John  and  Mary ; 

To  the  thief  he  offers  grace ; 
Ah,  he  thirsts  with  love  unshaken ; 
"  God,  why  hast  thou  me  forsaken  ?" 
And,  "'Tis  finished,"  Jesus  cries. 
Yields  his  spirit,  droops,  and  dies. 

C.   M.  loO.  Tune  14. 

For  ever  here  my  rest  shall  be. 

Close  to  thy  pierced  side ; 
This  all  my  hope  and  all  my  plea, 

For  me  the  Saviour  died. 

2  My  dying  Saviour  and  my  God, 

Fountain  for  guilt  and  sin. 
Sprinkle  me  ever  with  thy  blood. 
And  cleanse,  and  keep  me  clean. 

3  Wash  me,  and  make  me  thus  thine  ow^n ; 

Wash  me,  and  mine  thou  art ; 


92  GOD   THE   SON. 

Wash  me,  but  not  my  feet  alone, 
My  hands,  my  head,  my  heart. 

4  The  atonement  of  thy  blood  apply, 
Till  faith  to  sight  improve ; 
Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die, 
And  all  my  soul  be  love. 

p.  M.  lol.  Tune  168 

Jesus,  source  of  my  salvation. 

Conqueror  both  of  death  and  hell ; 

Thou  who  didst,  as  my  oblation. 
Feel  what  I  deserved  to  feel ; 

Through  thy  sufferings,  death  and  merit, 

I  eternal  life  inherit : 

Thousand,  thousand  thanks  to  thee, 

Dearest  Lord,  for  ever  be. 

2  Lord,  thy  deep  humiliation 

Paid  for  my  presumptuous  pride ; 
I  need  fear  no  condemnation. 

Since  for  sinners  thou  hast  died ; 
Thou  becam'st  a  curse,  dear  Saviour, 
To  restore  me  to  God's  favor : 
Thousand,  thousand  thanks  to  thee, 
Dearest  Lord,  forever  be. 

3  Thou  hast  cancelled  my  transgression, 

Jesus,  by  thy  precious  blood ; 
May  I  find  therein  salvation. 

Happiness  and  peace  with  God ; 
And  since  thou,  for  sinners  suffering. 
On  the  cross  wast  made  an  offering, 
From  all  sin  deliver  me. 
That  I  wholly  thine  may  be. 

L.  M.  132.  Tune  22. 

There  hangs  the  Saviour  of  mankind, 
His  visage  marred,  his  head  reclined, 


SUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  93 

His  bleeding  hands,  his  bleeding  feet 
Declare  his  love  divinely  great. 

2  The  thieves,  expiring  on  each  side, 
Proclaim  the  crimes  for  which  they  died  ; 
But  what,  dear  Saviour,  hast  thou  done  ? 
Thou  diedst  for  sin,  but  not  thine  own. 

3  Jesus  and  didst  thou  bleed  for  me  ? 

0  great,  0  boundless  mystery ! 

1  bow  my  head  in  deep  amaze, 
And  silently  adore  thy  grace. 

C.  M.  loo.  Tune  14. 

Alas,  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed  ? 

And  did  my  sovereign  die  ? 
Would  he  devote  his  sacred  head 

For  such  a  w^orm  as  I  ? 

2  Was  it  for  crimes  that  I  had  done, 

He  groaned  upon  the  tree  ? 
Amazing  pity,  grace  unknow^n ! 
And  love  beyond  degree ! 

3  Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide 

And  shut  his  glories  in, 
When  the  almighty  Maker  died, 
An  offering  for  my  sin. 

4  Thus  might  I  hide  my  blushing  face, 

While  Jesus'  cross  appears  ; 
Dissolve,  my  heart,  in  thankfulness. 
And  melt  my  eyes  in  tears. 

5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 

The  debt  of  love  I  owe ; 
Here,  Lord,  I  give  myself  away  ; 
'T  is  all  that  I  can  do.  _ 


94  GOD   THE   SON.. 

7s.  lo4.  Tune  11. 

Let  me  dwell  on  Golgotha, 
Weep  and  love  my  life  away ; 
While  I  see  him  on  the  tree 
Weep,  and  bleed,  and  die  for  me. 

2  That  dear  blood,  for  sinners  spilt, 
Shows  my  sin  in  all  its  guilt ; 
Ah,  my  soul,  he  bore  thy  load ; 
Thou  hast  slain  the  Lamb  of  God. 

3  Hark,  his  dying  word  :  "  Forgive  ; 
Father,  let  the  sinner  live  ; 
Sinner,  wipe  thy  tears  away, 

I  thy  ransom  freely  pay." 

4  While  I  hear  this  grace  revealed, 
And  obtain  my  pardon  sealed. 
All  my  soft  affections  move. 
Wakened  by  the  force  of  love. 

5  Farewell,  world,  thy  gold  is  dross, 
Now  I  see  the  blood-stained  cross  ; 
Jesus  died  to  set  me  free 

From  the  law,  and  sin,  and  thee. 

6  He  has  dearly  bought  my  soul : 
Lord,  accej^t  and  claim  the  whole  ; 
To  thy  will  I  all  resign, 

Now  no  more  my  own,  but  thine. 

L.  M.  Loo,  Tune  22. 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross 
On  which  the  Prince  of  glory  died. 

My  richest  gain  I  count  but  loss, 
And  pour  contempt  on  all  my  pride. 

2  Forbid  it.  Lord !  that  I  should  boast. 
Save  in  the  death  of  Christ,  my  God  ; 


BUFFERINC^S    AND    DEATH.  95 

All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most, 
I  sacrifice  them  to  his  bhxxL 

3  See,  from  his  head,  his  hands,  his  feet, 

Sorrow  and  love  flow  mingled  down ; 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet, 
Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown  ? 

4  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 

That  were  a  present  far  too  small ; 
Love,  so  amazing,  so  divine, 

Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 

C    M.  IfjD.  Tune  14. 

Behold  the  Saviour  of  mankind 

Nailed  to  the  shameful  tree ; 
How  vast  the  love  that  him  inclin'd 

To  bleed  and  die  for  thee. 

2  Hark  how  he  groans,  w^hile  nature  shakes. 

And  earth's  strong  pillars  bend  ; 
The  temple's  veil  in  sunder  breaks. 
The  solid  marbles  rend. 

3  'T  is  done,  the  precious  ransom's  paid  ; 

"  'T  is  finished,"  Jesus  cries  ; 

Behold  he  bows  his  sacred  head. 

He  bows  his  head,  and  dies. 

4  Salvation  thus  did  he  obtain  : 

O  mystery  divine ! 
O  Lamb  of  God,  was  ever  pain. 
Was  ever  love  like  thine ! 


P.M.  137.  TuneSSS. 

'T  IS  finished  now, 
Salvation 's  finished  now  ; 
Redeemed  sinners,  bow, 

7 


96  GOD   THE   SOK. 

Adore,  and  wonder, 
That  earth  and  heaven's  founder 
Now  sinks  in  death. 

2  Look  up  and  see, 

By  faith  look  up  and  see. 
His  heart  was  pierced  for  thee ; 
The  rock  of  ages. 
Whose  stream  thy  thirst  assuages, 
Was  rent  for  thee. 

3  The  precious  flood 

Of  water  and  of  blood, 
Of  sin-atoning  blood, 
Now  freely  floweth 
On  him,  who  Jesus  knoweth 
As  Lord  and  God. 

4  We  are  redeemed, 
Redeemed  to  endless  bliss, 
Our  souls  rejoice  at  this ; 
With  hearts  enlarged 

We  see  our  debt  discharged, 
Our  ransom  paid. 

5  Oh,  sing  again. 

Sing  still  in  higher  strain 
Unto  the  Lamb  once  slain ; 
Bring  for  salvation 
Praise,  thanks  and  adoration, 
Hallelujah. 

L.  M.  Loo,  Tune  90. 

O  LOVE  divine,  what  hast  thou  done  ? 

The  incarnate  God  hath  died  for  me  ; 
The  Father's  coeternal  Son 

Bore  all  my  sins  upon  the  tree : 
The  incarnate  God  for  me  hath  died  ; 

My  Lord,  my  love,  is  crucified. 


SUFFERINGS   AND    DEATH.  97 

2  Behold  him,  all,  as  ye  pass  by, 

The  bleeding  Prince  of  life  and  peace ! 
Come,  sinners,  see  your  Saviour  die ; 

And  say,  was  ever  grief  like  his  ? 
Come,  feel  with  me  his  blood  applied ; 
My  Lord,  my  love,  is  crucified ; — 

3  Is  crucified  for  me  and  you. 

To  bring  us,  rebels,  back  to  God ; 
Believe,  believe  the  record  true. 

Ye  all  are  bought  with  Jesus'  blood : 
Pardon  for  all  flows  from  his  side ; 
My  Lord,  my  love,  is  crucified. 

4  Then  let  us  sit  beneath  his  cross, 

And  gladly  catch  the  healing  stream ; 
All  things  for  him  account  but  dross. 

And  give  up  all  our  hearts  to  him : 
Of  nothing  think  or  speak  beside ; — 
My  Lord,  my  love,  is  crucified. 

L.  M.  lo9.  Tune  22. 

The  cross,  the  cross,  oh,  that's  my  gain,    , 
Because  on  that  the  Lamb  was  slain ; 
'T  was  there  my  Lord  was  crucified, 
'T  was  there  my  Saviour  for  me  died. 

2  The  stony  heart  dissolves  in  tears 
When  to  our  view  the  cross  appears ; 
Christ's  dying  love,  when  truly  felt, 
The  vilest,  hardest  heart  doth  melt. 

3  Here  will  I  stay,  and  gaze  awhile 
Upon  the  friend  of  sinners  vile  ; 
Abased  I  view  what  I  have  done 
To  God's  eternal,  gracious  Son. 

4  Here  I  behold,  as  in  a  glass, 
God's  glory,  with  unveiled  face ; 


98  GOD   THE   SON. 

And  by  beholding,  I  shall  be 
Made  like  to  him  who  lov^d  me. 

5  Here  is  an  ensign  on  a  hill, 

Come  hither,  sinners,  look  your  fill  ; 
To  look  aside  is  pain  and  loss : 
I  glory  only  in  the  cross. 

6  Here  doth  the  Lord  of  life  proclaim 
To  all  the  world  his  saving  name ; 
Repenting  souls,  in  him  believe ; 
Ye  wounded,  look  on  him  and  live. 

7  No  flaming  sword  doth  guard  the  place. 
The  cross  of  Christ  proclaims  free  grace ; 
All  pilgrims  who  would  heaven  win, 

By  Jesus'  cross  must  enter  in. 

7s.  140.  Tune  11 

When,  on  Sinai's  top,  I  see 
God  descend  in  majesty. 
To  proclaim  his  holy  law. 
All  my  spirit  sinks  with  awe. 

2  When,  in  ecstacy  sublime, 
Tabor's  glorious  steep  I  climb, 
At  the  too  transporting  light. 
Darkness  rushes  o'er  my  sight. 

3  When  on  Calvary  I  rest, 
God,  in  flesh  made  manifest. 
Shines  in  my  Redeemer's  face, 
Full  of  beauty,  truth  and  grace. 

4  Here  I  would  for  ever  stay. 
Weep  and  gaze  my  soul  away  ; 
Thou  art  heaven  on  earth  to  me. 
Lovely,  mournflil  Calvary ! 


SUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  99 

S.  M.  141.  Tune  582. 

Go  forth  in  spirit,  go 

To  Calvary's  holy  mount ; 
See  there  thy  friend  between  two  thieves, 

Suffering  on  thy  account. 

\  2  Fall  at  his  cross's  foot, 

And  say,  "  My  God  and  Lord, 
Here  let  me  dwell,  and  view  those  wounds, 
Which  life  for  me  procured." 

3  Fix  on  that  face  thine  eye  ; 

Why  dost  thou  backward  shrink  ? 
What  a  base  rebel  thou  hast  been 
To  Christ,  thou  now  dost  think. 

4  Fear  not ;  for  this  is  he, 

Who  always  loves  us  first. 
And  w4th  white  robes  of  righteousness 
Delights  to  deck  the  worst. 

5  Or  art  thou  at  a  loss 

What  thou  to  him  shalt  say? 
Be  but  sincere,  and  all  thy  case. 
Just  as  it  is,  display. 

6  His  blood  thy  cause  will  plead. 

Thy  plaintive  cry  he  '11  hear. 
Look  with  an  eye  of  pity  down, 
And  grant  thee  all  thy  prayer. 

C.  M.  142.  Tune  14. 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood 
Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins ; 

And  sinners  plunged  beneath  that  flood 
Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 

2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 
That  fountain  in  his  day  ; 


100  GOD    THE    SON. 

And  there  have  I,  as  vile  as  he, 
Washed  all  my  sins  away. 

3  Dear  dying  Lamb,  thy  precious  blood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  church  of  God       - 
Be  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 

4  E'er  since,  by  faith,  I  saw  the  stream 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme. 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

1  '11  sing  thy  power  to  save ; 

When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongue 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 

6  Lord,  I  believe  thou  hast  prepared, 

Unworthy  though  I  be. 
For  me  a  blood-bought  free  reward, 
A  golden  harp  for  me ! 

7  'T  is  strung  and  tuned  for  endless  years. 

And  formed  by  power  divine  ; 
To  sound  in  God  the  Father's  ears 
No  other  name  but  thine. 

8s  &  7s.  14o.  Tune  167. 

'    Hail,  thou  once  despised  Jesus ! 

Hail,  thou  Galilean  king  ! 
Thou  didst  suffer  to  release  us. 

Thou  didst  free  salvation  bring. 
Hail,  thou  agonizing  Saviour, 

Bearer  of  our  sin  and  shame !  ^ 

By  thy  merits  we  find  favor ; 

Life  is  given  through  thy  name! 

2  Paschal  Lamb,  by  God  appointed. 

All  our  sins  on  thee  were  laid  ; 


SUFFERINGS   AND   DEATH.  101 

By  almighty  love  anointed, 

Thou  hast  full  atonement  made; 

Every  sin  may  be  forgiven 

Through  the  virtue  of  thy  blood ; 

Opened  is  the  gate  to  heaven ; 
Man  is  reconciled  to  God. 

7a.  144.  Tune  11. 

"  It  is  finished !"  shall  we  raise 
Songs  of  sorrow,  or  of  praise  ? 
Mourn  to  see  the  Saviour  die, 
Or  proclaim  his  victory  ? 

2  If  of  Calvary  we  tell, 

How  can  songs  of  triumph  swell  ? 
If  of  man  redeemed  from  woe, 
How  shall  notes  of  mourning  flow  ? 

3  Ours  the  guilt  which  pierced  his  side, 
Ours  the  sin  for  which  he  died ; 

But  the  blood  which  flowed  that  day 
Washed  our  sin  and  guilt  away. 

4  Lamb  of  God !  thy  death  hath  given 
Pardon,  peace,  and  hope  of  heaven : 
"  It  is  finished !"  let  us  raise 

Songs  of  thankfulness  and  praise. 

Ss,  7s  &  4s.  145.  Tune  383. 

Hark,  the  voice  of  love  and  mercy 
Sounds  aloud  from  Calvary ; 

See,  it  rends  the  rocks  asunder. 

Shakes  the  earth  and  veils  the  sky ; 

"  It  is  finished !" 
Hear  the  dying  Saviour  cry. 

2  "  It  is  finished  !"  oh,  what  pleasure 
Do  these  charming  words  afford  ; 


102  GOD    THE    SON. 

Heavenly  blessings,  without  measure. 
Flow  to  us  from  Christ,  the  Lord ; 

"  It  is  finished  !" 
Saints,  the  dying  words  record. 

3  Tune  your  harps  anew,  ye  seraphs, 
Join  to  sing  the  pleasing  theme ; 
All  on  earth,  and  all  in  heaven. 
Join  to  praise  Immanuel's  name ; 

Hallelujah ! 
Glory  to  the  bleeding  Lamb. 

SscfeTs.  146.  Tune  167 

Oh,  the  love  wherewith  I'm  loved, 

Source  of  all  my  happiness ; 
Thou,  O  love,  by  mercy  moved, 

Tak'st  upon  thee  my  distress : 
As  a  lamb  led  to  the  slaughter 

Goest  to  the  cross's  tree, 
Seal'st  thy  love  with  blood  and  water, 

Bear'st  the  world's  iniquity. 

2  Love,  so  strikingly  displayed 

In  thy  tears  and  bloody  sweat : 
Love,  by  sinful  men  betrayed, 

Dragged  before  the  judgment-seat: 
Love,  who  for  my  soul's  salvation 

Willingly  didst  shed  thy  blood, 
Through  thy  death  and  bitter  passion 

I  am  reconciled  to  God. 

3  Love,  who  hast  for  me  endured 

Death  upon  the  accursed  tree, 
And  eternal  bliss  procured. 

Fill  my  soul  with  love  to  thee : 
Lord,  how  hast  thou  captivated 

My  else  cold  and  lifeless  heart : 
Let  me,  till  to  heaven  translated, 

Never  more  from  thee  depart. 


SUFFERINGS    AND    DEATH.  lOo 

P>M.  147.  TuneS19. 

Most  holy  Lord  and  God, 

Holy,  almighty  God, 

Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 

Thou  eternal  God  ; 

Grant  that  we  may  never 

Lose  the  comforts  of  thy  death : 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord. 

2  Most  holy  Lord  and  God, 
Holy,  almighty  God, 

Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 

Thou  eternal  God ; 

Bless  thy  congregation 

Through  thy  sufferings,  death,  and  blood  : 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord. 

3  Most  holy  Lord  and  God, 
Holy,  almighty  God, 

Holy  and  most  merciful  Saviour, 

Thou  eternal  God ; 

Lamb  of  God  unspotted. 

To  our  prayers,  oh  lend  an  ear : 

Have  mercy,  O  Lord. 

7s  &  6s.  14o.  Tune  151. 

Thy  blood,  so  dear  and  precious. 
Love  made  thee  shed  for  me ; 

Oh,  may  I  now,  dear  Jesus, 
Love  thee  most  fervently  ; 

May  the  divine  impression 
Of  thy  atoning  death. 

And  all  thy  bitter  passion, 
,  Ne'er  leave  me  while  I  've  breath. 

L.  M.  149.  Tune  22. 

"  'T  IS  finished  !" — so  the  Saviour  cried, 
And  meekly  bowed  his  head  and  died : 


104  GOD   THE   SON. 

'T  is  finished  ! — yes,  tlie  race  is  run, 
The  battle  fought,  the  victory  won. 

2  'T  is  finished ! — all  that  heaven  foretold 
By  prophets  in  the  days  of  old ; 

And  truths  are  opened  to  our  view 
That  kings  and  prophets  never  knew. 

3  'T  is  finished ! — Son  of  God,  thy  power 
Hath  triumphed  in  this  awful  hour  ; 
And  yet  our  eyes  with  sorrow  see 
That  life  to  us  was  death  to  thee. 

4  'T  is  finished ! — let  the  joyful  sound 

Be  heard  through  all  the  nations  round ; 
'T  is  finished  ! — let  the  triumph  rise, 
And  swell  the  chorus  of  the  skies. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  ioU.  Tune  79 

O  Head,  so  full  of  bruises ! 
Brow  that  its  life-blood  loses ! 

Oh,  great  humility ! 
Across  his  face  are  flying 
The  shadows  of  the  dying ; 

'T  was  suffered  all  for  me,  for  me  ! 

2  O  back,  by  scourges  ploughed  ! 
O  soul,  by  sorrow  bowed ! 

Upon  the  accursed  tree ! 
He  hears  the  bitter  scorning  ; 
'T  is  night,  without  a  dawning ; 

'T  was  suffered  all  for  me,  for  me ! 

3  Eye,  that  in  darkness  sinketh  ! 
Lip,  that  the  red  cup  drinketh ! 

Hands,  bound  to  misery ! 
See,  from  his  feet  forth  streameth 
The  fountain  that  redeemeth  ! 

'T  was  suffered  all  for  me,  for  me ! 


SUFFERINGS   AND    DEATH.  105 

4  And  now  he  speaks  ;  oh,  hearken, 
While  clouds  all  nature  darken  ! 

"  Lama  sabachthani  ?" 
His  head  is  bent,  and  droopeth ! 
To  such  a  death  he  stoopeth ! 

'T  was  suffered  all  for  me,  for  me ! 

8s,  6s  &  Ss.  151.  Tune  79 

O  WORLD !  behold  upon  the  tree 
Thy  life  is  hanging  now  for  thee ; 
Thy  Saviour  yields  his  breath  ; 
The  mighty  Prince  of  glory  now 
For  thee  doth  unresisting  bow 
To  cruel  stripes,  to  scorn  and  death. 

2  Alas !  my  Saviour,  who  could  dare 
Bid  thee  such  bitter  anguish  bear, 
What  heart  entreat  thee  thus  ? 

For  thou  art  good,  hath  wronged  none. 
As  we  and  ours  too  oft  have  done ; 
Thou  hast  not  sinned,  dear  Lord,  but  we. 

3  I  and  my  sins,  that  number  more 
Than  yonder  sands  upon  the  shore, 
Have  brought  this  agony. 

'T  is  I  have  caused  the  floods  of  woe 

That  now  thy  dying  soul  o'erflow. 

And  those  sad  hearts  that  watch  by  thee. 

4  'T  is  I  to  whom  these  pains  belong, 
'T  is  I  should  suffer  for  my  wrong, 
Bound  hand  and  foot  in  chains ; 
Thy  scourge,  thy  fetters,  whatsoe'er 
Thou  bearest,  't  is  my  soul  should  bear, 
For  I  have  well-deserved  such  pains. 

5  Yet  thou  dost  even  for  my  sake 
On  thee,  in  love,  the  burdens  take, 
That  weigh  me  to  the  ground. 


106  GOD   THE   SON. 

Yes,  thou  art  made  a  curse  for  me, 
That  I  might  yet  be  blest  through  thee ; 
My  healing  iu  thy  wounds  is  found. 

6  From  henceforth  there  is  nought  of  mine 
But  I  would  seek  to  make  it  thine, 
vSince  all  to  thee  I  owe. 

Wliate'er  my  utmost  power  can  do, 
To  thee  to  render  service  true, 
Here  at  thy  feet  I  lay  it  low. 

7  Ah  !  little  have  I,  Lord,  to  give, 
So  poor,  so  base  the  life  I  live ; 
Till  soul  and  body  part. 

This  one  thing  I  will  do  for  thee, 
The  woe,  the  death  endured  for  me, 
I  '11  cherish  in  my  inmost  heart. 

8scS:7s.  152.  Tuine  167 

Wherefore  weep  we  over  Jesus, 

O'er  his  death  and  bitter  smart  ? 
Weep  we  rather  that  he  sees  us 

Unconvinced  and  hard  of  heart ; 
For  his  soul  was  never  tainted 

With  the  smallest  spot  or  stain, 
'T  was  for  us  he  was  acquainted 

With  such  depths  of  grief  and  pain. 

2  Oh,  what  profits  it  with  groaning, 

Underneath  his  cross  to  stand  ; 
Oh,  what  profits  our  bemoaning 

His  pale  brow  and  bleeding  hand; 
Wherefore  gaze  on  him  expiring, 

Railed  at,  pierced,  and  crucified. 
Whilst  we  think  not  of  inquiring, 

Wherefore  and  for  whom  he  died  ? 

3  If  no  sin  could  be  discovered 

In  the  pure  and  spotless  Lord, 


SUFFEillNGS   AND    BEAT  11.  10  i 

If  the  cruel  death  he  suffered 
Is  sin's  just  and  meet  reward  ; 

Then  it  must  have  been  for  others, 
That  the  Lord  on  Calvary  bled, 

And  the  guilt  have  been  a  brother's, 
Which  was  laid  upon  his  head. 

4  And  for  whom  hath  he  contended 

In  a  strife  so  strange  and  new  ? 
And  for  whom  to  hell  descended  ? 

Brothers,  't  was  for  me  and  you  ! 
Now  you  see  that  he  was  reaping 

Punishment  for  us  alone  ; 
And  we  have  great  cause  for  weeping, 

Not  for  his  guilt,  but  our  own. 

5  If  we  then  make  full  confession, 

Joined  with  penitence  and  prayer ; 
If  we  see  our  own  transgression 

In  the  punishment  he  bare ; 
If  we  mourn  with  true  repentance. 

We  shall  hear  the  Saviour  say, 
"  Fear  not,  I  have  borne  your  sentence  ; 

Wipe  your  bitter  tears  away." 

L.  M.  lOO.  Tune  22. 

Round  Tabor  heavenly  glories  shone, 
But  what  on  Olivet  was  done, 
What  signalized  Mount  Calvary, 
Calls  forth  my  praise,  'twas  done  for  me. 

8s,  8s  &  7s.  154.  Tune  9S. 

At  the  cross  her  station  keeping. 
Stood  the  mournful  mother  weeping. 
Where  he  hung,  her  son  and  Lord ; 
For  her  soul,  of  joy  bereaved. 
Bowed  with  anguish,  deeply  grieved, 
Felt  the  sharp  and  piercing  sword. 


108  GOD   THE   SON. 

2  Oh  how  sad  and  sore  distressed 
Now  was  she,  that  mother  blessed, 
Of  the  sole-begotten  One. 

Deep  the  woe  of  her  affliction, 
When  she  saw  the  crucifixion 
Of  her  ever-glorious  son. 

3  Who  on  Christ's  dear  mother  gazing, 
Pierced  by  anguish  so  amazing. 
Born  of  woman,  would  not  weep  ? 
Who,  on  Christ's  dear  mother  thinking, 
Such  a  cup  of  sorrow  drinking, 
Would  not  share  her  sorrows  deep  ? 

4  For  his  people's  sin  chastised 
She  beheld  her  son  despised, 

Scourged  and  crowned  with  thorns  entwined, 
Saw  him  then,  fi'om  judgment  taken. 
And  in  death  by  all  forsaken, 
Till  his  spirit  he  resigned. 

5  Jesus,  may  such  deep  devotion 
Stir  in  me  the  same  emotion. 
Fount  of  love.  Redeemer  kind ! 
That  my  heart,  fresh  ardor  gaining, 
And  a  purer  love  attaining. 

May  with  thee  acceptance  find. 

S.  M."  155.  Tune  S82. 

Only  one  prayer  to-day, 
One  earnest  tearful  plea  ; 
A  litany  from  out  the  heart. 
Have  mercy.  Lord,  on  me  ! 

2  Because  of  Jesus'  cross. 
And  that  unfathomed  sea, 
The  crimson  tide  which  heaves  the  woi'ld, 
Have  mercy.  Lord,  on  me  ! 


BURIAL.  109 

No  other  name  than  his, 
My  hope,  my  help  may  be  ; 
Oh  !  by  that  one  all-saving  name, 
Have  mercy,  Lord,  on  me  ! 


BURIAL. 
8s&7s.  156.  Tune  167. 

Lord  of  life !  now  sweetly  slumber. 

With  the  dead  awhile  a  guest ; 
After  torments  without  number, 

Glorious  is  thy  hard-earned  rest ; 
Lo  !  the  dreadful  conflict 's  ended  ; 

By  thy  sufferings  thou  hast  won ; 
Now  o'er  all  thy  power 's  extended. 

Even  my  heart,  oh,  claim  thy  own. 

2  Oh,  what  love  is  here  displayed ! 

See  the  Father's  only  Son 
To  the  silent  tomb  conveyed  ; 

Ah  my  soul  what  hast  thou  done  ! 
Yet,  while  I,  my  sins  bewailing. 

Own  that  they  his  blood  have  spilt. 
May  that  blood,  for  me  prevailing, 

Wash  away  my  sin  and  guilt. 

3  Here  my  Sabbath  is  completed. 

Here  my  soul  enjoys  sweet  peace; 
At  the  feet  of  Jesus  seated, 

Here  I  taste  true  happiness ; 
I  adore  my  paschal  offering, 

I  adore  God's  counsel  deep, 
I  adore  my  Jesus  suffering, 

And,  while  I  adore  him,  weep. 


110  GOD   THE   SON. 

IDs  &  7s.  157.  Tune  18f3. 

Unto  Jesus'  cross  I  'm  now  retiring, 
There  my  Saviour's  pierced  feet, 

Dying  love  a  grateful  sense  inspiring, 
Bathed  in  tears  I  humbly  greet ; 

Might  I  never  lose  this  blest  sensation, 

But  in  spirit  fix  my  happy  station 

On  those  heights  so  dear  to  me, 

Golgotha,  Gethsemane. 

2  Might  thy  dying  love,  dear  suffering  Saviour, 

Which  subdued  my  stubborn  heart, 
Me  constrain,  and  rule  my  whole  behavior, 

Till  I  from  this  world  dej^art ; 
Thus  my  mortal  body  I  shall  nourish, 
And  as  thine  with  holy  reverence  cherish. 
Earnestly  intent  to  bear 
More  of  thy  blest  image  here. 

3  With  a  mind  from  earthly  cares  divested, 

Let  me  dwell  by  day  and  night, 
Where  the  body  of  my  Saviour  rested, 

Here  I  find  supreme  delight ; 
Here  't  is  good  for  me,  with  pardoned  Maiy, 
At  his  sepulchre  in  faith  to  tarry ; 
Thus  in  blessed  fellowship 
With  my  Lord,  I  wake  and  sleep. 

7s.  158.  Tune  20S. 

Besting  in  the  silent  grave. 

Spent  with  torments,  pangs  and  cries. 

See  the  Lord  God,  strong  to  save ; 
Him  whose  thunders  shake  the  skies  ; 

'T  was  for  me  he  groaned,  he  bled, 

And  was  numbered  with  the  dead ; 

Sacred  body,  with  amaze 

Thankfully  on  thee  I  gaze. 


,    ^  BURIAL.  Ill 

79.  lt)9.  Tune  381. 

Resting  from  his  work  to-day, 
In  the  tomb  the  Saviour  lay ; 
Still  he  slept,  from  head  to  feet 
Shrouded  in  the  winding-sheet, 
Lying  in  the  rock  alone, 
Hidden  by  the  sealed  stone. 

2  Late  at  even  there  was  seen 
AVatching  long  the  Magdalene  ; 
Early,  ere  the  break  of  day, 
Sorrowful  she  took  her  way 

To  the  holy  garden  glade. 
Where  her  buried  Lord  was  laid, 

3  So  with  thee,  till  life  shall  end, 

1  would  solemn  vigil  spend : 
Let  me  hew  thee,  Lord,  a  shrine 
In  this  rocky  heart  of  mine. 
Where,  in  pure  embalmed  cell, 
None  but  thou  may  ever  dwell. 

4  Myrrh  and  spices  will  I  bring. 
True  affection's  offering ; 

Close  the  door  from  sight  and  sound 
Of  the  busy  world  around  ; 
And  in  patient  watch  remain. 
Till  my  Lord  api^ear  again. 

7s.  160.  Tune  11. 

Go,  my  soul,  go  every  day 
To  the  tomb  Avhere  Jesus  lay ; 
Be  with  him  my  members  dead, 
Be  his  sepulchre  my  bed. 

2  Boldest  foes  dare  never  come 
Near  my  Saviour's  sacred  tomb  ; 
Evil  never  can  molest 

Those  who  near  his  body  rest. 


112  GOD   THE  SON. 

7s.  lul.  Tune  S81 

Met  around  the  sacred  tomb, 

Friends  of  Jesus,  why  those  tears  ? 

Mid  this  sad  sepulchral  gloom 

Shall  your  faith  give  way  to  fears  ?     - 

He  will  soon,  even  as  he  said, 

Rise  triumphant  from  the  dead. 

2  Now  with  tears  of  love  and  joy 

We  remember  all  his  pain. 
Sighs  and  groans,  and  dying  cry ; 

For  the  Lamb  for  us  was  slain, 
And  from  death  our  souls  to  save, 
Once  for  us  lay  in  the  grave. 

3  Hither,  sinners,  all  repair, 

And  with  Jesus  Christ  be  dead ; 
All  are  safe  from  Satan's  snare, 

Who  to  Jesus'  tomb  have  fled ; 
Here  the  weary  and  oppressed 
Find  a  never  ending  rest. 

4  In  thy  death  is  all  my  trust, 

I  have  thee  my  refuge  made ; 
And  when  once,  consigned  to  dust, 

In  the  tomb  my  body  's  laid. 
Then  with  saved  souls  above 
I  will  praise  thy  dying  love. 

5  But  while  here  I  'm  left  behind, 

Burdened  with  infirmity, 
May  I  help  and  comfort  find. 

Visiting  Gethsemane, 
Calvary  and  Joseph's  tomb. 
Till  my  Sabbath  's  also  come. 

7s  cS:  6s.  162.  Tune  597 

In  this  sepulchral  Eden 
The  tree  of  life  I'  ve  found, 


BURIAL.  113 

Here  is  my  treasure  hidden, 
I  tread  on  hallowe*!  ground ; 

Ye  sick,  ye  faint  and  weary, 

Howe'er  your  ailments  vary, 
Come  hither,  and  make  sure 
Of  a  most  perfect  cure. 

Here  lies  in  death's  embraces, 
My  bridegroom,  Lord  and  God ; 

With  awe  my  soul  retraces 
The  dark  and  dolorous  road, 

That  leads  to  this  last  station  ; 

Here  in  sweet  meditation 
I  '11  dwell  by  day  and  night, 
Till  faith  is  changed  to  sight. 


lis.  ,  163.  Tune  39. 

I  WOULD  not  live  alway ;  I  ask  not  to  stay 
Where  storm  after  storm  rises  dark  o'er  the 

way; 
The  few  lurid  mornings  that  dawn  on  us  here 
Are  enough  for  life's  woes,  full  enough  for  its 

cheer. 

2  I  would  not  live  alway,  thus  fettered  by  sin, 
Temptation  without,  and  corruption  within  ; 
E'en  the  rapture  of  pardon  is  mingled  with 

fears. 
And  the  cup  of  thanksgiving  with  penitent 
tears. 

3  I  would   not   live   alway;    no,  welcome  the 

tomb : 
Since  Jesus  hath  lain  there,  I  dread  not  its 

gloom ; 
There,  sweet  be  my  rest,  till  he  bid  me  arise 
To  hail  him  in  triumph  descending  the  skies. 


114  GOD   THE   SON. 

4  Who,  who  would  live  alway,  away  from  his 

God; 
Away  from  yon  heaven,  that  blissful  abode '/ 
Where  the  rivers  of  pleasure  flow  o'er  the 

bright  plains, 
And  the  noontide  of  glory  eternally  reigns; 

5  Where  the  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet, 
Their  Saviour  and  brethren  transported  to 

greet ; 
While  the  songs  of  salvation  unceasingly  roll, 
And  the  smile  of  the  Lord  is  the  feast  of  the 

soul! 

lOs  cS:  7s.  1d4.  Tune  18S. 

When  I  visit  Jesus'  grave  in  spirit. 

It  is  never  done  in  vain ; 
Since  't  is  only  from  his  death  and  merit 

I  can  life  and  strength  obtain ; 
Jesus'  cross,  his  last  hours  in  his  passion, 
Jesus'  stripes,  his  wounds,  and  expiration, 

Jesus'  body  and  his  blood. 

Shall  remain  my  highest  good. 

p.  M.  loo.  Tune  119. 

Holy  Lord, 
By  thy  body  given  to  death. 
Mortify  my  sinful  nature. 

Till  I  yield  my  dying  breath ; 
Ah,  protect  thy  feeble  creature ; 
Grant  that  I,  by  nothing  drawn  aside, 
Thine  abide. 

7s  &.6s.  166.  Tune  8 

The  sepulchre  is  holding 
To-day  within  its  band 


RESURRECTION.  115 

The  Lord,  who  holds  creation 
Within  his  strong  right  hand. 

2  To-day  a  stone  is  hiding, 

From  gaze  of  mortal  eye, 

The  Lord,  whose  glory  hideth 

jThe  brightness  of  the  sky. 

3  The  life  of  all  is  sleeping, 

But  hell  is  quaking  sore ; 
And  Adam  bursts  the  fetters, 
Which  prisoned  him  before. 

4  All  praise  to  thee.  Lord  Jesus, 

Whose  providence  of  love, 
Hath  won  for  us,  thy  people. 
The  Sabbath-rest  above. 

5  To  Christ,  the  king  of  glory, 

Who  in  the  tomb  was  laid, 
To  Father  and  to  Spirit, 
Eternal  laud  be  paid. 

7s&6s.  167.  Tune  151 

The  passion  theme  pursuing, 

I  bow  at  Joseph's  tomb, 
My  Saviour's  body  viewing. 

Embalmed  in  sweet  perfume ; 
There  I  behold  him  sleeping. 

At  rest  from  death's  hard  strife, 
Absolved  from  pain  and  Aveeping ; 

On  him  hangs  all  my  life. 


resurrection. 


7s.  168.  Tune  11. 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  to-day, 
Sons  of  men  and  angels  say. 


116  GOD    THE    SON. 

Raise  your  joys  and  triumphs  high ; 
Sing,  ye  heavens,  and  earth  reply. 

2  Love's  redeeming  work  is  done. 
Fought  the  fight,  the  battle  won  ; 
Lo !  the  sun's  eclipse  is  o'er ; 

Lo !  he  sets  in  blood  no  more. 

3  Vain  the  stone,  the  watch,  the  seal ; 
Christ  has  burst  the  gates  of  hell ! 
Death  in  vain  forbids  his  rise ; 
Christ  hath  opened  paradise. 

4  Lives  again  our  glorious  king ; 
Where,  O  death,  is  now  thy  sting? 
Dying  once,  he  all  doth  save ; 
Where  thy  victory,  O  grave  ? 

5  Soar  we  now  where  Christ  has  led, 
Following  our  exalted  head : 
Made  like  him,  like  him  we  rise ; 
Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies ! 

6  Hail,  the  Lord  of  earth  and  heaven! 
Praise  to  thee  by  both  be  given : 
Thee  we  greet  triumphant  now ; 
Hail,  the  resurrection  thou  ! 

7s  cfe  6s.  169.  Tune  151. 

The  day  of  resurrection. 

Earth,  tell  it  all  abroad : 
The  passover  of  gladness. 

The  passover  of  God. 
From  death  to  life  eternal. 

From  earth  unto  the  sky. 
Our  Christ  hath  brought  us  over, 

With  hymns  of  victory. 

2  Our  hearts  be  pure  from  evil. 
That  we  may  see  aright 


RESURRECTION.  117 

The  Lord,  in  rays  eternal 

Of  resurrection-light ; 
And,  listening  to  his  accents. 

May  hear,  so  calm  and  plain, 
His  own  "All  hail !"  and,  hearing, 

May  raise  the  victor-strain. 

3  Now  let  the  heavens  be  joyful ; 

Let  earth  her  song  begin; 
Let  the  round  world  keep  triumph, 

And  all  that  is  therein ; 
In  grateful  exultation 

Their  notes  let  all  things  blend ; 
For  Christ  the  Lord  hath  risen, 

Our  joy  that  hath  no  end. 

8s  &  7s.  170.  Tune  167. 

Hail,  all  hail,  thou  Lord  of  glory ! 

Thee  our  Father,  thee  we  own ! 
Abraham  heard  not  of  our  story, 

Israel  ne'er  our  name  hath  known : 
But,  Kedeemer,  thou  hast  sought  us. 

Thou  hast  heard  thy  children's  wail ; 
Thou  with  thy  dear  blood  hast  bought  us; 

Hail,  thou  mighty  victor,  hail ! 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  ill.  Tvine  79 

Jesus  who  died  the  world  to  save, 
Revives,  and  rises  from  the  grave, 

By  his  almighty  power ; 
From  sin  and  death  he  sets  us  free, 
He  captive  leads  captivity. 
He  lives  again,  to  die  no  more. 

2  Children  of  God,  look  up  and  see 
Your  Saviour,  clothed  with  majesty, 
Triumphant  o'er  the  tomb  ; 


118  GOD   THE   SON. 

Cease,  cease  to  grieve,  cast  off'  your  fears,-^ 
In  heaven  your  mansions  he  prepares. 
And  soon  will  come  to  take  you  home. 

3  His  church  is  still  his  joy  and  crown, 
He  looks  with  love  and  pity  down, 

On  her  he  did  redeem ; 
The  members  of  that  church  he  knows. 
He  shares  their  joys  and  feels  their  woes. 
And  they  shall  ever  reign  with  him. 

lOs  &  7s.  ll/g.  Tune  185. 

Hail,  all  hail,  victorious  Lord  and  Saviour ! 

Thou  hast  burst  the  bonds  of  death ; 
Grant  us,  as  to  Mary,  that  great  favor, 

To  embrace  thy  feet  in  faith. 
Thou  hast  in  our  stead  the  curse  endured, 
And  for  us  eternal  life  procured ; 
Joyful,  we  with  one  accord, 
Hail  thee,  as  our  risen  Lord. 

2  O  thou  matchless  source  of  consolation, 
Scarce  thy  resting  moments  end. 

When  a  heart-enlivening  salutation. 
To  thy  followers  thou  dost  send  : 

We  would  share  thy  dear  disciples'  feeling 

When  before  their  risen  Master  kneeling; 

Thus  shall  we,  with  all  our  heart. 

Witness  what  a  friend  thou  art. 

S.  M.  D.  ITOo  Tune  595. 

Christians,  dismiss  your  fear ; 

Let  hope  and  joy  succeed ; 
The  joyful  news  with  gladness  hear, 

"The  Lord  is  risen  indeed:" 
The  promise  is  fulfilled 

In  Christ  our  only  head  ; 


RESURRECTION.  119 

Justice  with  mercy's  reconciled, 
He  lives  who  once  was  dead. 

2  The  Lord  is  risen  again, 

Who  on  the  cross  did  bleed ; 
He  lives  to  die  no  more.  Amen, 

The  Lord  is  risen  indeed : 
He  truly  tasted  death 

For  wretched  fallen  man, 
In  bitter  pangs  resigned  his  breath, 

But  now  is  risen  again. 

3  He  hath  himself  the  keys 

Of  death,  the  grave,  and  hell ; 
His  is  the  victory  and  praise, 

And  he  rules  all  things  well ; 
Death  now  no  more  I  dread, 

But  cheerful  close  mine  eyes ; 
Death  is  a  sleep,  the  grave  a  bed ; 

With  Jesus  I  shall  rise. 

1T4. 

Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  again, 
Christ  hath  broken  every  chain ; 
Hark !  angelic  voices  cry. 
Singing  evermore  on  high, 

Hallelujah!  praise  the  Lord! 

2  He  who  gave  for  us  his  life. 
Who  for  us  endured  the  strife. 
Is  our  paschal  Lamb  to-day  ! 
We,  too,  sing  for  joy,  and  say. 

Hallelujah  !  praise  the  Lord ! 

3  He  who  bore  all  pain  and  loss. 
Comfortless,  upon  the  cross. 
Lives  in  glory  now  on  high. 
Pleads  for  us  and  hears  our  cry ; 

Hallelujah !  praise  the  Lord ! 


120  GOD   THE   SON. 

4  Now  he  bids  us  tell  abroad 
How  the  lost  may  be  restored, 
How  the  penitent  forgiven, 
How  we,  too,  may  enter  heaven ! 
Hallelujah !  praise  the  Lord ! 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  llO. 

How  calm  and  beautiful  the  morn. 
That  gilds  the  sacred  tomb. 

Where  Christ,  the  crucified,  was  borne, 
And  veiled  in  midnight  gloom ! 

Oh,  weep  no  more  the  Saviour  slain ! 

The  Lord  is  risen — he  lives  again. 

2  Ye  mourning  saints,  dry  every  tear 

For  your  departed  Lord ; 
"  Behold  the  place — he  is  not  here !" 

The  tomb  is  all  unbarred ; 
The  gates  of  death  were  closed  in  vain ; 
The  Lord  is  risen — he  lives  again. 

3  Now  cheerful,  to  the  house  of  prayer, 

Your  early  footsteps  bend. 
The  Saviour  will  himself  be  there, 

Your  advocate  and  friend ; 
Once,  by  the  law,  your  hopes  were  slain, 
But  now  in  Christ  ye  live  again. 

4  How  tranquil  now  the  rising  day ! 

'T  is  Jesus  still  appears, 
A  risen  Lord,  to  chase  away 

Your  unbelieving  fears ; 
Oh,  weep  no  more  your  comforts  slain ; 
The  Lord  is  risen — he  lives  again. 

5  And,  when  the  shades  of  evening  fall, 

When  life's  last  hour  draws  nigh, 
If  Jesus  shines  upon  the  soul. 
How  blissful  then  to  die ! 


RESURRECTION.  121 

Since  he  hath  risen  that  once  was  slain, 
Ye  die  in  Christ  to  live  again. 

C.  M.  D.  lib.  Tune  590. 

Sing  hallelujah,  Christ  doth  live, 

And  peace  on  earth  restore  ; 
Come,  ransomed  souls,  and  glory  give, 

Sing,  worship  and  adore : 
With  grateful  hearts  to  him  we  pay 

Our  thanks  in  humble  wise ; 
Who  aught  unto  our  charge  can  lay  ? 

'T  is  God  that  justifies. 

2  Who  can  condemn,  since  Christ  was  dead, 

And  ever  lives  to  God  ? 
Now  our  whole  debt  is  fully  paid, 

He  saves  us  by  his  blood : 
The  ransomed  hosts  in  earth  and  heaven 

Through  countless  choirs  proclaim, 
"  He  hath  redeemed  us  ;  praise  be  given 

To  God  and  to  the  Lamb." 

3  In  all  we  do,  constrained  by  love. 

We  '11  joy  to  him  afford. 
And  to  God's  will  obedient  prove 

Through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord : 
Sing  hallelujah,  and  adore 

On  earth  the  Lamb  once  slain, 
Till  we  in  heaven  shall  evermore 

Exalt  his  name.  Amen. 

8s,  7s  &  7s.  177.  Tune  89 

"  Who  is  this  that  comes  from  Edom," 
All  his  raiment  stained  with  blood. 

To  the  slave  proclaiming  freedom, 
Bringing  and  bestowing  good, 

Glorious  in  the  garb  he  wears. 

Glorious  in  the  spoils  he  bears  ? 


122  GOD   THE   SON. 

2  'T  is  the  Saviour,  now  victorious, 

Traveling  onward  in  his  might ! 
'T  is  the  Saviour !  oh,  how  glorious 

To  his  people  is  the  sight ! 
Mighty  to  redeem  the  slave, 
Jesus  now  is  strong  to  save. 

3  Mighty  victor,  reign  forever, 

Wear  the  crown  so  dearly  won ; 
Never  shall  thy  people,  never. 

Cease  to  sing  what  thou  hast  done ; 
Thou  hast  fought  thy  people's  foes ; 
Thou  wilt  heal  thy  people's  woes. 

C.  M.  D.  178.  Tune  S90. 

Believing  souls,  rejoice  and  sing, 

Your  risen  Saviour  see. 
And  say,  "  O  death,  where  is  thy  sting ! 

O  grave,  thy  victory  !" 
He  died  your  guilty  souls  to  save, 

And,  dying,  conquered  death  ; 
Was  buried  in  the  gloomy  grave, 

But  re-assumed  his  breath. 

2  Rejoice,  your  conquering  Saviour  lives, 

He  lives  to  die  no  more ; 
And  life  eternal  freely  gives. 

Since  he  our  sorrows  bore. 
To  all  who  their  lost  state  bewail ; 

For  Jesus'  precious  blood 
Doth  for  each  contrite  soul  prevail, 

Before  the  throne  of  God. 

3  Sing  praises  to  our  risen  Lord ; 

Life,  immortality. 
And  lasting  bliss  are  now  restored 

For  all,  lor  you  and  me ; 
Believe  the  wondrous  deed,  my  soul, 

Adore  his  saving  name ; 


RESURRECTION.  12o 

Rejoice,  ye  saints,  from  j^ole  to  pole 
His  love  and  power  proclaim. 

4  The  Prince  of  glory  bowed  his  head, 

Expiring  on  the  cross ; 
But  nov/  the  Lord  is  risen  indeed, 

Is  risen  and  lives  for  us ; 
Rejoice,  and  in  the  dust  adore 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain ; 
He  liveth  now  and  evermore. 

For  evermore  to  reign. 

7s.  179.  Tune  203. 

Jesus,  who  is  always  near 

To  assuage  his  children's  grief. 
Unto  Thomas  did  appear, 

To  remove  his  unbelief; 
"  Come,"  he  said,  "  my  nail-prints  view, 
And  my  side  the  spear  pierced  through  ;" 
Humbled  the  disciple  stood, 
And  exclaimed,  "  My  Lord,  my  God." 

2  I  would  go  from  pole  to  pole, 
To  behold  my  risen  Lord; 
But  content  thyself,  my  soul, 

Listen  to  thy  Saviour's  word  : 
"  They  who  me  by  faith  receive, 
Without  seeing  who  believe. 
Trust  my  word  and  thereon  rest. 
They  abundantly  are  blest." 

Js,  8s  &  7s.  180.  Tune  83 

Jesus  Christ,  my  sure  defence, 

And  my  Saviour,  ever  liveth  ; 
Knowing  this,  my  confidence 

Rests  upon  the  hope  it  giveth, 
Though  the  night  of  death  be  fraught 
Still  with  many  an  anxious  thought. 


12^  GOD   THE  SON. 

2  Jesus,  my  Kedeemer  lives ! 

I,  too,  unto  life  must  waken ; 
He  will  have  me  where  he  is, 

Shall  my  courage  then  be  shaken? 
Shall  I  fear  ?  Or  could  the  head 
Kise  and  leave  its  members  dead  ? 

3  Nay,  too  closely  am  I  bound 

Unto  him,  by  hope  forever : 
Faith's  strong  hand  the  rock  hath  found, 

Grasped  it,  and  will  leave  it  never : 
Not  the  ban  of  death  can  part 
From  its  Lord,  the  trusting  heart. 

4  What  now  sickens,  mourns,  and  sighs, 

Christ  with  him  in  glory  bringeth  ; 
Earthly  is  the  seed  and  dies. 

Heavenly  from  the  grave  it  springeth ; 
Natural  is  the  death  we  die, 
Spiritual  our  life  on  high. 

5  Saviour,  draw  away  our  heart 

Now  from  pleasures  base  and  hollow, 
Let  us  there  with  thee  have  part. 

Here  on  earth  thy  foot-steps  follow ; 
Fix  our  hearts  beyond  the  skies. 
Whither  we  ourselves  would  rise. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  ioi.  Tune  83 

Jesus  lives,  and  so  shall  I, 

Death,  thy  sting  is  gone  for  ever ! 

He  who  deigned  for  me  to  die. 

Lives,  the  bonds  of  death  to  sever ; 

He  shall  raise  me  with  the  just ; 

Jesus  is  my  hope  and  trust. 

2  Jesus  lives  and  reigns  supreme ; 

And  his  kingdom  still  remaining, 
I  shall  also  be  with  him. 


RESURRECTION.  125 

Ever  living,  ever  reiguiug  ; 
God  has  promised  ;  be,  it  must : 
Jesus  is  my  hope  and  trust. 

3  Jesus  lives,  and  by  his  grace, 

Victory  o'er  my  passions  giving, 
I  will  cleanse  my  heart  and  ways, 

Ever  to  his  glory  living ; 
Me  he  raises  from  the  dust, 
Jesus  is  my  hope  and  trust. 

4  Jesus  lives,  I  know  full  well, 

Naught  from  him  my  heart  can  sever ; 
Life,  nor  death,  nor  powers  of  hell, 

Joy,  nor  grief,  henceforth  forever ; 
None  of  all  his  saints  is  lost ; 
Jesus  is  my  hope  and  trust. 

5  Jesus  lives !  and  death  is  now. 

But  my  entrance  into  glory ; 
Courage,  then,  my  soul,  for  thou 

Hast  a  crown  of  life  before  thee ; 
Thou  shalt  find,  thy  hopes  were  just 
Jesus  is  my  hope  and  trust. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  lO/i.  Tune  83 

Jesus  lives !  no  longer  now 

Can  thy  terrors,  death,  appall  me ; 

Jesus  lives !  by  this  I  know, 

From  the  grave  he  will  recall  me ; 

Brighter  scenes  will  then  commence ; 

This  shall  be  my  confidence. 

2  Jesus  lives !  to  him  the  throne 

High  o'er  heaven  and  earth  is  given ; 

I  shall  go  where  he  is  gone. 

Live  and  reign  with  him  in  heaven ; 

God  is  pledged  ;  weak  doubtings,  hence ! 

This  shall  be  my  confidence. 


126  GOD   THE   SON. 

3  Jesus  lives !  for  me  he  died, 

Hence  will  I,  to  Jesus  living, 
Pure  in  heart  and  act  abide. 

Praise  to  him  and  glory  giving ; 
Freely  God  doth  aid  dispense ; 
This  shall  be  my  confidence. 

4  Jesus  lives,  I  know  full  well, 

Naught  me  from  his  love  shall  sever ; 
Life,  nor  death,  nor  powers  of  hell, 

Part  me  now  from  Christ  for  ever; 
God  will  be  a  sure  defence ; 
This  shall  be  my  confidence. 

5  Jesus  lives !  henceforth  is  death 

But  the  gate  of  life  immortal ; 
This  shall  calm  my  trembling  breath, 

When  I  pass  its  gloomy  portal ; 
Faith  shall  cry,  as  fails  each  sense, 
Lord,  thou  art  my  confidence. 

L.  M.  loo.  Tune  22. 

The  Saviour  lives,  no  more  to  die ; 
He  lives,  the  Lord  enthroned  on  high ; 
He  lives,  triumphant  o'er  the  grave ; 
He  lives,  eternally  to  save. 

2  He  lives,  to  still  his  servants'  fears ; 
He  lives,  to  wipe  away  their  tears ; 
He  lives,  their  mansions  to  prepare ; 
He  lives,  to  bring  them  safely  there. 

3  Ye  mourning  souls,  dry  up  your  tears ; 
Dismiss  your  gloomy  doubts  and  fears ; 
With  cheerful  hope  your  hearts  revive, 
For  Christ,  the  Lord,  is  yet  alive. 

4  His  saints  he  loves  and  never  leaves ; 
The  contrite  sinner  he  receives ; 


tiESURRECTION.  l27 

Abundant  grace  will  lie  afford, 
Till  all  are  present  with  the  Lord. 

76.  184.  Tune  20S. 

Mary  to  her  Saviour's  tomb 

Hasted  at  the  early  dawn ; 
Spice  she  brought  and  sweet  perfume ; 

But  the  Lord  she  loved  was  gone. 
For  awhile  she  weeping  stood, 

Struck  with  sorrow  and  surprise, 
Shedding  tears,  a  plenteous  flood. 

For  her  heart  supplied  her  eyes. 

2  Jesus,  who  is  always  near. 

Though  too  often  unperceived, 
Came,  his  drooping  child  to  cheer, 

Kindly  asking  why  she  grieved ; 
Though  at  first  she  kifew  him  not. 

When  he  called  her  by  her  name, 
Then  her  griefs  were  all  forgot. 

For  she  found  he  was  the  same. 

3  Grief  and  sighing  quickly  fled. 

When  she  heard  his  welcome  voice ; 
Just  before,  she  thought  him  dead. 

Now,  he  bids  her  heart  rejoice : 
What  a  change  his  word  can  make. 

Turning  darkness  into  day! 
You  who  weep  for  Jesus'  sake. 

He  will  wipe  your  tears  away. 

4  He  who  came  to  comfort  her, 

When  she  thought  her  all  was  lost, 
Will  for  your  relief  appear, 

Though  you  now  are  tempest-tost. 
On  his  word  your  burden  cast. 

On  his  love  your  thoughts  employ; 
Weeping  for  a  while  may  last, 

But  the  morning  brings  the  joy. 

9 


128  GOD   THE  SON. 


ASCENSION  AND  EXALTATION. 
8s,  7s  &  4s.  lo5.  TuneSSB, 

Look,  ye  saints !  the  sight  is  glorious ; 

See  the  "  man  of  sorrows"  now ! 
From  the  fight  returned  victorious, 

Every  knee  to  him  shall  bow : 
Crown  him  !  crown  him  ! 

Crowns  become  the  victor's  brow. 

2  Crown  the  Saviour !  angels,  crown  him ! 

Kich  the  trophies  Jesus  brings ; 
In  the  seat  of  power  enthrone  him. 
While  the  heavenly  concave  rings : 

Crown  him !  crown  him ! 
Crown  the  Saviour,  "  King  of  kings !" 

3  Sinners  in  derision  crowned  him, 

Mocking  thus  the  Saviour's  claim ; 
Saints  and  angels  crowd  around  him^ 
Own  his  title,  praise  his  name : 

Crown  him !  crown  him ! 
Spread  abroad  the  victor's  fame. 

4  Hark !  those  bursts  of  acclamation ! 

Hark !  those  loud,  triumphant  chords ! 
Jesus  takes  the  highest  station  ; 
Oh !  what  joy  the  sight  affords ! 

Crown  him  !  crown  him ! 
"  King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords." 

8s<&7s.  186.  Tune  167. 

Jesus,  hail !  enthroned  in  glory. 

There  for  ever  to  abide ! 
All  the  heavenly  hosts  adore  thee, 

Seated  at  thy  Father's  side  : 


ASCENSION    AND    EXALTATION.  129 

There  for  sinners  thou  art  pleading, 
There  thou  dost  our  place  prepare, 

Ever  for  us  interceding, 
Till  in  glory  we  appear. 

2  Worship,  honor,  power  and  blessing, 

Thou  art  worthy  to  receive ; 
Loudest  praises  Avithout  ceasing, 

Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give : 
When  we  join  the  angelic  spirits. 

In  their  sweetest,  noblest  lays, 
We  will  sing  our  Saviour's  merits, 

Help  to  chant  Immanuel's  praise. 

L.  M.  187.  Tune  22. 

Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead ; 

Our  Jesus  is  gone  up  on  high ; 
The  powers  of  hell  are  captive  led, 

Dragged  to  the  portals  of  the  sky. 

2  There  his  triumphal  chariot  waits, 

And  angels  chant  the  solemn  lay : 
"  Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly  gates ! 
Ye  everlasting  doors !  give  way. 

3  "  Loose  all  your  bars  of  massy  light, 

And  wide  unfold  the  ethereal  scene ; 
He  claims  these  mansions  as  his  right ; 
Receive  the  King  of  glory  in." 

4  "Who  is  the  King  of  glory?— who?" 

"  The  Lord,  that  all  our  foes  o'ercame, 
The  world,  sin,  death  and  hell  o'erthrew ; 
And  Jesus  is  the  conqueror's  name." 

5  Lo !  his  triumphal  chariot  waits, 

And  angels  chant  the  solemn  lay : 
"  Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly  gates ! 
Ye  everlasting  doors !  give  way." 


130  GOD   THE   SON. 

6  "  Who  is  the  King  of  glory  ? — who  ?" 

"The  Lord,  of  glorious  power  possessed ^ 
The  king  of  saints  and  angels  too ; 
God  over  all,  for  ever  blessed." 

C.  M.  loo.  Tune  14. 

The  eternal  gates  lift  up  their  heads, 

The  doors  are  opened  wide ; 
The  King  of  glory  is  gone  up 

Unto  his  Father's  side. 

2  Thou  art  gone  in  before  us,  Lord, 

Thou  hast  prepared  a  place. 
That  we  may  be  where  now  thou  art, 
And  look  upon  thy  face. 

3  And  ever  on  thine  earthly  path 

A  gleam  of  glory  lies ; 
A  light  still  breaks  behind  the  cloud 
That  veils  thee  from  our  eyes. 

4  Lift  up  our  thoughts,  lift  up  our  songs. 

And  let  thy  grace  be  given. 
That  while  we  linger  yet  below. 
Our  hearts  may  be  in  heaven ; 

5  That  where  thou  art  at  God's  right  hand. 

Our  hope,  our  love  may  be : 
Dwell  in  us  now,  that  w'e  may  dwell 
For  evermore  in  thee. 

C.  M.  lo9.  Tune  14 

The  Lord  ascendeth  up  on  high. 
Decked  with  resplendent  wounds  ; 

While  shouts  of  victory  rend  the  sky. 
And  heaven  with  joy  resounds. 

2  Eternal  gates  their  leaves  unfold. 
Receive  the  conquering  king, 


ASCENSION    AND    EXALTATION.  13] 

The  angels  strike  their  harps  of  gold, 
And  saints  triumphant  sing. 

3  Sinners,  rejoice,  he  died  for  you. 

For  you  prepares  a  place ; 

His  Spirit  sends,  you  to  endow 

With  every  gift  and  grace. 

4  His  blood,  which  did  for  you  atone, 

For  your  salvation  pleads  ; 
And,  seated  on  his  Father's  throne, 
He  reigns  and  intercedes. 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  190.  Tune  146. 

Go  up  with  shouts  of  praise. 

Go  up,  high-priest  to  heaven. 
Thou  who  the  ransomed  race 

Hast  on  thy  heart  engraven : 
Though  seated  on  thy  throne, 

Thou  deign'st  to  hear  our  prayer ; 
Nor  art  ashamed  to  own. 

That  we  thy  brethren  are. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  lyi.  Tune  79. 

When  Christ,  our  Saviour,  did  ascend. 
The  Father  bade  his  hosts  attend. 

And  worship  his  dear  Son  ; 
With  loud  acclaims  of  joy  they  gazed. 
And  cheerful  hallelujahs  raised. 

Adoring  humbly  at  his  throne. 

2  Can  we  thy  triumphs  e'er  forget? 
Shall  we  not  worship  at  thy  feet. 

For  all  thy  griefs  and  pain  ? 
Yes,  we  will  join  the  angelic  throng, 
In  singing  that  eternal  song, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  Avas  slain." 


132  ^     GOD    THE    SON. 

3  The  assembly,  which  with  thee  at  rest 
Appears  in  spotless  garments  dressed, 

Bows  down  and  humbly  sings ; 
We  too  thy  saving  name  will  bless, 
And  thee  with  heart  and  voice  confess 

The  Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings. 

L.  M.  19/0.  Tune  22. 

To  THEE,  Lord  Christ,  all  praise  be  given, 
For  thy  ascending  up  to  heaven : 
Support  us  while  on  earth  we  stay, 
And  lead  us  in  the  narrow  way. 

2  Though  seated  on  thy  Father's  throne, 
Thou  ne'er  wilt  cease  thy  flock  to  own, 
But  always  in  their  midst  appear, 
When  in  thy  name  assembled  here. 

3  For  us  to  heaven  thou  didst  ascend, 
To  plead  our  cause,  and  to  attend 
To  all  our  wants,  yea,  to  prepare 
A  place  for  us,  thy  bliss  to  share. 

4  At  parting  from  thy  little  fold. 
Thy  second  coming  was  foretold ; 
Therefore  w^e  wait  with  eagerness, 
Lord  Jesus,  to  behold  thy  face. 


KINGDOM   AND   PRIESTHOOD. 
7s.  193.  Tune  11 

Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise. 
Glorious,  to  his  native  skies ! 
Christ,  awhile  to  mortals  given. 
Re-ascends  his  native  heaven, 


KINGDOM    AND    PRIESTHOOD.  133 

2  There  the  glorious  triumph  waits 
Lift  your  heads,  eternal  gates ! 
Wide  unfold  the  radiant  scene ; 
Take  the  King  of  glory  in ! 

3  Him  though  highest  heaven  receives, 
Still  he  loves  the  earth  he  leaves ; 
Though  returning  to  his  throne, 
Still  he  calls  mankind  his  own. 

4  See,  he  lifts  his  hands  above ! 
See,  he  shows  the  prints  of  love ! 
Hark,  his  gracious  lips  bestow 
Blessings  on  his  church  below  ! 

5  Still  for  us  his  death  he  pleads ; 
Prevalent,  he  intercedes : 

Near  himself  prepares  our  place. 
Harbinger  of  human  race. 

6  There  we  shall  with  thee  remain, 
Partners  of  thy  endless  reign ; 
There  thy  face  unclouded  see, 
Find  our  heaven  of  heavens  in  thee. 

S.  M.  194.  Tune  595 

Jesus  who  died,  is  now 

Seated  upon  his  throne ; 
The  angels,  who  before  him  bow, 

His  just  dominion  own. 

2  The  unworthiest  of  his  friends 

Upon  his  heart  he  bears ; 
He  ever  to  their  cause  attends, 
For  them  a  place  prepares. 

3  Blest  Saviour,  condescend 

My  advocate  to  be ; 
I  could  not  have  a  better  friend 
To  plead  with  God  for  me. 


134  GOD   THE   SON. 

C.  M,  195.  Tune  14. 

With  joy  we  meditate  the  grace 

Of  our  high-priest  above ; 
His  heart  is  filled  with  tenderness, 

His  bosom  yearns  with  love. 

2  In  all  our  griefs  he  takes  a  share, 

He  knows  our  feeble  frame ; 
He  knows  what  sore  temptations  are. 
For  he  has  felt  the  same. 

3  He,  in  the  days  of  feeble  flesh, 

Poured  out  strong  cries  and  tears ; 
And,  in  his  measure,  feels  afresh 
What  every  member  bears. 

4  He  '11  never  quench  the  smoking  flax. 

But  raise  it  to  a  flame ; 
The  bruised  reed  he  never  breaks, 
Nor  scorns  the  meanest  name. 

5  Then  let  our  humble  faith  address 

His  mercy  and  his  power ; 
We  shall  obtain  delivering  grace 
In  the  distressing  hour. 

6  He  ever  lives  to  intercede 

Before  his  Father's  face  ; 
Give  him,  my  soul,  thy  cause  to  plead, 
Nor  doubt  the  Father's  grace. 

8s,  7s  &  7s.  19d.  Tune  89 

Hark,  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices 

,  Sound  the  note  of  praise  above ! 
Jesus  reigns,  and  heaven  rejoices ; 

Jesus  reigns,  the  God  of  love. 
See,  he  sits  on  yonder  throne ; 
Jesus  rules  the  world  alone. 


KINGDOM   AND   PRIESTHOOD.  135 

2  Jesus,  hail !  whose  glory  brightens 

All  above,  and  makes  it  fair : 
Lord  of  life,  thy  smile  enlightens, 

Cheers  and  charms  thy  people  here — 
When  we  think  of  love  like  thine, 
Lord,  we  own  it  love  divine. 

3  King  of  glory,  reign  for  ever ; 

Thine  an  everlasting  crown : 
Nothing  from  thy  love  shall  sever 

Those  whom  thou  hast  made  thine  own; 
Happy  objects  of  thy  grace, 
Destined  to  behold  thy  face. 

4  Saviour,  hasten  thine  appearing; 

Bring,  O  bring  the  glorious  day, 
When,  the  awful  summons  hearing, 

Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away  ; 
Then,  with  golden  harps,  w^e  '11  sing, 
"  Glory,  glory  to  our  king." 

L.  M.  197.  Tune  22. 

"  I  KNOW  that  my  Redeemer  lives  :" 
What  joy  this  sweet  assurance  gives ! 
He  lives,  he  lives,  who  once  was  dead. 
He  lives,  my  ever-living  head. 

2  He  lives  to  bless  me  with  his  love, 
He  lives  to  plead  for  me  above, 
He  lives  my  hungry  soul  to  feed, 
He  lives  to  help  in  time  of  need. 

3  He  lives  to  grant  me  rich  supply, 
He  lives  to  guide  me  with  his  eye. 
He  lives  to  comfort  me  when  faint. 
He  lives  to  hear  my  soul's  complaint. 

4  He  lives  to  silence  all  my  fears. 

He  lives  to  stoop  and  wipe  my  tears, 


136  GOD   THE   SON. 

He  lives  to  calm  my  troubled  heart, 
He  lives  all  blessings  to  impart. 

5  He  lives,  my  kind,  my  faithful  friend. 
He  lives  and  loves  me  to  the  end. 
He  lives,  and  while  he  lives  I  '11  sing, 
He  lives,  my  prophet,  priest  and  king. 

6  He  lives,  and  grants  me  daily  breath. 
He  lives,  and  I  shall  conquer  death, 
He  lives  my  mansion  to  prepare, 

He  lives  to  bring  me  safely  there. 

7  He  lives,  all  glory  to  his  name ; 
He  lives,  my  Jesus,  still  the  same : 
Oh,  the  sweet  joy  this  sentence  gives, 
"  I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives." 

C.  M.  198.  Tune  14. 

All  hail  the  poAver  of  Jesus'  name! 

Let  angels  prostrate  fall ; 
Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 

And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

2  Crown  him,  ye  martyrs  of  our  God, 

Who  from  his  altar  call ; 
Extol  the  stem  of  Jesse's  rod. 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all ! 

3  Ye  chosen  seed  of  Israel's  race, 

A  remnant  weak  and  small. 
Hail  him  who  saves  you  by  his  grace, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all ! 

4  Ye  Gentile  sinners,  ne'er  forget 

The  wormwood  and  the  gall ; 
Go,  spread  your  trophies  at  his  feet, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all ! 

5  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe. 

On  this  terrestrial  ball,  .    ■ 


'       KINGDOM   AND   PRIESTHOOD.  137 

To  him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all ! 

6  Oh,  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng, 
We  at  his  feet  may  fall ! 
We  11  join  the  everlasting  song, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all ! 

L.  M.  199.  Tune  2P 

Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun 
Doth  his  successive  journeys  run ; 
His  kingdom  stretch  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  moons  shall  wax  and  wane  no  more. 

2  For  him  shall  endless  prayer  be  made 
And  praises  throng  to  crown  his  head ; 
His  name  like  sweet  perfume  shall  rise 
With  every  morning  sacrifice. 

3  People  and  realms  of  every  tongue 
Dwell  on  his  love  with  sweetest  song, 
And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  early  blessings  on  his  name. 

4  Blessings  abound  where'er  he  reigns. 
The  prisoner  leaps  to  lose  his  chains. 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest. 

And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blest. 

5  Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honors  to  our  king : 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again. 
And  earth  repeat  the  loud  Amen. 

8s  &  7s.  200.  Tune  167. 

Thou  hast  raised  our  human  nature 
On  the  clouds  to  God's  right  hand, 

There  we  sit  in  heavenly  places. 
There  with  thee  in  glory  stand ; 


138  GOD   THE   SON. 

Jesus  reigns  adored  by  angels, 
Man  with  God  is  on  the  throne, 

Mighty  Lord,  in  thine  ascension 
We  by  faith  behold  our  own. 

L,  M.  Z\j\,  Tune90. 

Before  the  Father's  awful  throne, 
Our  high-priest  lifts  his  pierced  hands, 

And,  interceding  for  his  own, 

His  purchased  property  demands ; 

His  people's  everlasting  friend, 

Who,  loving,  loves  them  to  the  end. 

2  By  faith  we  claim  him  as  our  own, 
Our  kinsman,  near  allied  in  blood,' 

Flesh  of  our  flesh,  bone  of  our  bone, 
The  Son  of  man,  the  Son  of  God ; 

We  to  his  mercy-seat  draw  nigh ; 

He  never  can  himself  deny. 


PRAISE   TO   CHRIST. 
Ss  &  7s.  202.  Tune  167. 

Sing  Avith  humble  hearts  your  praises, 

For  our  Saviour's  boundless  grace ; 
Pay  due  homage  to  Christ  Jesus, 

Come  with  thanks  before  his  face ; 
Praise  him  for  his  death  and  bleeding, 

All  our  happiness  lies  there ; 
Praise  him  for  his  gracious  leading. 

Praise  your  faithful  shepherd's  care. 

2  Praise  for  every  scene  distressing, 
Praise  for  all  thou  didst  endure. 
Praise  for  every  gift  and  blessing 
Which  thy  griefs  for  us  procure ; 


PRAISE   TO   CHRIST.  139 

In  thy  ransomed  congregation 

Shall  thy  death  our  theme  remain, 

Till  thou  comest  with  full  salvation, 
Lord  of  glory.  Lamb  once  slain. 

3  Thou,  to  purchase  our  salvation, 

Didst  assume  humanity ; 
Jesus,  for  thy  bitter  passion 

May  Ave  ever  thankful  be  ; 
Filled  with  awe  and  humbly  bowing, 

At  thy  feet  we  prostrate  fall, 
Gratefully  this  truth  avowing. 

That  thou  art  our  all  in  all. 

6s,  7s  &  7s.  /i\JO,  Tune  341. 

'T  IS  done,  my  God  hath  died. 

My  love  is  crucified  ! 

Break,  this  stony  heart  of  mine ; 

Pour,  my  eyes,  a  ceaseless  flood ; 
Feel,  my  soul,  the  pangs  divine; 

Catch,  my  heart,  the  issuing  blood. 

2  To  love  thee.  Lord, — ah,  this 
Even  here  is  heavenly  bliss  ; 
With  thy  love  my  heart  inspire, 

There  by  faith  for  ever  dwell ; 
This  I  always  will  desire, 
Nothing  but  thy  love  to  feel. 

3  He  bore  the  curse  of  all, 
A  spotless  criminal : 

Burdened  with  our  crimes  and  guilt, 
Blackened  with  imputed  sin, 

Man  to  save,  his  blood  he  spilt ; 
Died,  to  make  the  sinner  clean. 

4  Join  earth  and  heaven  to  bless 
The  Lord  our  righteousness ; 


140  ^  GOD   THE  SON. 

Sinned  we  all  and  died  in  one, 
Just  in  one,  we  all  are  made ; 

Christ  the  law  fulfilled  alone. 
Died  for  all,  for  all  obeyed. 

5  In  him  complete  I  shine. 
His  death,  his  life  is  mine ; 
Fully  am  I  justified ; 

Free  from  sin,  and  more  than  free ; 
Guiltless,  since  for  me  he  died, 
Righteous,  since  he  rose  for  me. 

6  Jesus  to  thee  I  bow. 
Approach  thee  humbly  now ; 
O,  the  depths  of  love  divine ! 

Who  thy  w^isdom's  stores  can  tell  ? 
Knowledge  infinite  is  thine. 
All  thy  ways  unsearchable. 


7s.  204.  Tune  205. 

All  the  bliss  which  we  possess, 
Is  derived  from  Jesus'  cross ; 
He  to  God  hath  by  his  blood 
Reconciled  and  saved  us  ; 
Now  his  righteousness  is  found 
Our  salvation's  only  ground ; 
Hence  all  our  felicity 
Springs,  here  and  eternally. 

2  Amen,  yea,  hallelujah  ; 

Lord,  our  comfort,  joy  and  peace. 
By  thy  cross  thou  gain'dst  for  us 
Everlasting  happiness ; 
Since  the  eflPects  we  richly  prove 
Of  this  wondrous  act  of  love. 
With  what  gratitude  should  we 
Raise  our  hearts  and  eyes  to  thee. 


PRAISE   TO    CHRIST.  141 

7s.  Mo.  Tune  20S. 

Lamb  of  God,  thy  precious  blood, 
Healing  wounds  and  bitter  death. 
Be  our  trust,  our  only  boast, 
Blessed  object  of  our  faith ; 
Thy  once  marred  countenance 
Comfort  to  our  hearts  dispense ; 
By  thy  anguish,  stripes  and  pain, 
May  we  life  and  strength  obtain. 

2  We  adore  thee  evermore, 
Jesus,  for  thy  boundless  grace ; 
For  thy  cross,  whereby  for  us 
Thou  hast  gained  true  happiness ; 
For  thy  death,  which  sets  us  free 
From  sin's  cruel  slavery ; 

For  thy  all-atoning  blood, 

Which  hath  brought  us  nigh  to  God. 

3  What  can  we  now  give  to  thee. 
For  thy  unexampled  love  ? 
We  're  unclean  and  full  of  sin. 
Till  thou  dost  our  guilt  remove ; 
Is  aught  good  in  us,  we  own 

'T  is  not  ours,  but  thine  alone ; 
Unto  us  belongeth  shame. 
But  all  glory  to  thy  name. 

4  Through  thy  grace,  may  we  always 
Put  our  trust  in  thee  by  faith. 
And  rely  eternally, 

On  thy  meritorious  death  ; 
Fill  our  hearts  with  constant  peace, 
Till  in  thee  we  end  our  race, 
And  shall  thee  for  evermore 
'Midst  the  ransomed  hosts  adore. 


142  GOD   THE   SON. 

C.    M.  •  Z\J\).  Tune  14 

I  LOVE  the  Lord !  he  lent  an  ear, 
When  I  for  helj)  implored ; 

He  rescued  me  from  all  my  fear, 
Therefore  I  love  the  Lord. 

2  Return,  my  soul,  unto  thy  rest. 

From  God  no  longer  roam ; 
His  hand  hath  bountifully  blest, 
His  goodness  calls  thee  home. 

3  What  shall  I  render  unto  thee. 

My  Saviour  in  distress  ! 
For  all  thy  benefits  to  me, 
So  great  and  numberless  ? 

4  This  will  I  do,  for  thy  love's  sake, 

And  thus  thy  power  proclaim. 
Salvation's  sacred  cup  I  take. 
And  call  upon  thy  name. 

.5  Thou  God  of  covenanted  grace! 
Hear  and  record  my  vow, 
While  in  thy  courts  I  seek  thy  face. 
And  at  thine  altar  bow. 

6  Henceforth  myself  to  thee  I  give. 

With  single  heart  and  eye, 

To  walk  before  thee  while  I  live, 

And  bless  thee  when  I  die. 


6s,  7s  &  6s.  ^U<.  Tune  146 

Most  gracious  God  and  Lord, 
Mankind's  almighty  Saviour, 

Worthy  to  be  adored 

By  all,  both  now  and  ever : 

Those  souls  are  blest  indeed 
Who  thee  embrace  bv  faith, 


PRAISE    TO    CHRIST.  143 

As  thou  for  US  wast  laid, 
Low  iu  the  dust  of  death. 

2  In  thee  I  trust  by  faith, 

Jesus,  my  God  aud  Saviour ; 
On  thy  atoning  deatli 

My  soul  shall  feed  for  ever ; 
Thy  sufferings  shall  remain 

Deep  on  my  heart  impressed, 
Thou  Son  of  God  and  man, 

Till  I  with  thee  shall  rest. 

p.  M.  208.  Tune  119. 

Thanks  and  praise, 

Jesus,  unto  thee  are  due ; 
Oh,  accept  our  adoration 

For  the  blessings,  which  accrue 
From  thy  human  life  and  passion  ; 

May  our  hearts  and  lips  with  one  accord 
Praise  thee,  Lord. 

2  For  thy  death. 

Thou  art  worthy,  Lamb  of  God, 
That  our  lives  and  whole  demeanor 

Praise  thee,  yea,  each  drop  of  blood 
Be  devoted  to  thy  honor. 

And  our  souls  uninterruptedly 
Cleave  to  thee. 

3  Oh,  how  great 

Are  the  blessings  we  derive 
From  the  fullness  of  our  Saviour ! 

They  who  him  by  faith  reeeivt^^" 
And  desire  to  taste  his  favor, 

From  this  source  may  freely  take  always 
Grace  for  grace. 

4  Ah  remain. 

Ah  remain  our  highest  good  ; 
In  our  hearts,  dear  suffering  Saviour, 
10 


144  GOD   THE   SON. 

Shed  thy  dying  love  abroad ; 
This  will  rule  our  whole  behavior, 

And  our  love  inflame,  till  we  shall  be, 
Lord,  with  thee. 

6s,  7s  &  7s.  /OUy.  Tune  341. 

Worthy,  O  Lord,  art  thou 

That  every  knee  should  bow, 
Every  tongue  to  thee  confess ; 

Universal  nature  join. 
Strong  and  mighty  thee  to  bless. 

Gracious,  merciful,  benign. 

2  Hail  your  dread  Lord  and  ours, 
Dominions,  thrones  and  powers : 

Source  of  power,  he  rules  alone : 
Veil  your  faces,  prostrate  fall. 

Cast  your  crowns  before  his  throne, 
Hail  the  cause,  the  Lord  of  all. 

3  Justice  and  truth  maintain 
Thy  everlasting  reign : 

One  with  thine  almighty  Sire, 
Partner  of  an  equal  throne. 

King  of  kings,  let  all  conspire, 
Gratefully  thy  sway  to  own. 

4  Jesus,  thou  art  my  king. 
To  me  thy  succor  bring ; 

Christ  the  mighty  one  art  thou, 
Help  for  all  on  thee  is  laid ; 

This  thv  promise  claim  I  now, 
r  ^.Kx  me  down  the  promised  aid. 

5  Triumph  and  reign  in  me. 
And  spread  thy  victory  ; 

Sin,  and  death,  and  hell  control. 
Pride,  and  self,  and  every  foe. 

All  subdue,  through  all  my  soul 
Conquering  and  to  conquer  go. 


PRAISE   TO   CHRIST.  145 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  /i\\J,  Tune  146. 

Eternal  thanks  be  thine, 

Author  of  our  salvation ; 
Thou  didst  our  hearts  incline 

To  accept  thy  invitation  ; 
We  are  thy  property, 

Oh,  may  we  thine  abide ; 
This  is  our  only  plea. 

That  thou  for  us  hast  died. 

2  Might  with  an  iron  pen, 

This  truth  divine  be  graven, 
For  sinners  Christ  was  slain. 

To  purchase  life  and  heaven ; 
Unwearied  we  prolong 

And  joyfully  repeat 
The  blessed  gospel-song ; 

'T  is  ever  new  and  sweet. 

C.  M.  /Oll.  Tune  14 

We  bless  the  prophet  of  the  Lord, 
That  comes  with  truth  and  grace ; 

Jesus !  thy  Spirit  and  thy  word 
Shall  lead  us  in  thy  ways. 

2  We  reverence  our  high-priest  above. 

Who  offered  up  his  blood, 

And  lives  to  carry  on  his  love. 

By  pleading  with  our  God. 

3  We  honor  our  exalted  king ; 

How  sweet  are  his  commands ! 
He  guards  our  souls  from  hell  and  sin. 
By  his  almighty  hands. 

4  Hosanna  to  his  glorious  name, 

Who  saves  by  different  ways  ! 
His  mercies  lay  a  sovereign  claim 
To  our  immortal  praise. 


146  GOD   THE   SON. 

S.  M.  ZiZ,  Tune  593- 

Jesus,  the  Christ  of  God  ! 

The  Father's  blessed  Son! 
The  Father's  bosom  thine  abode, 

The  Father's  love  thine  own : 

~     2  Jesus,  the  Lamb  of  God ! 

Who,  us  from  hell  to  raise, 

Hast  shed  thy  reconciling  blood ; 

We  give  thee  endless  praise. 

3  God,  and  yet  man,  thou  art ; 

True  God,  true  man  art  thou ; 
Of  man,  and  of  man's  earth,  a  part, 
One  with  us  thou  art  now. 

4  Great  sacrifice  for  sin  ! 

Giver  of  life  for  life, 
Restorer  of  the  peace  within, 
True  ender  of  the  strife. 

5  To  thee,  the  Christ  of  God, 

Thy  saints  exulting  sing ; 
The  bearer  of  our  heavy  load, 
Our  own  anointed  king. 

6  Rest  of  the  weary,  thou ! 

To  thee,  our  rest,  we  come ; 
In  thee  to  find  our  dwelling  now, 
Our  everlasting  home. 

CM.  ZLO,  Tune  14. 

0  Christ,  our  hope,  our  heart's  desire. 

Redemption's  only  spring. 
Creator  of  the  world  art  thou, 

Its  Saviour  and  its  king. 

2  How  vast  the  mercy  and  the  love 
Which  laid  our  sins  on  thee, 


PRAISE    TO    CHRIST.  147 

And  led  thee  to  a  cruel  death, 
To  set  thy  people  free. 

3  But  now  the  bauds  of  death  are  burst, 

The  rausom  has  been  paid ; 
And  thou  art  on  thy  Father's  throne, 
In  glorious  robes  arrayed. 

4  Oh,  may  thy  mighty  love  prevail 

Our  sinful  souls  to  spare ; 
Oh,  may  we  come  before  thy  throne, 
And  find  acceptance  there. 

5  Oh,  Christ,  be  thou  our  present  joy, 

Our  future  great  reward ; 
Our  only  glory  may  it  be 
To  glory  in  the  Lord. 

8s&7s.  /gl4.  Tune  16 

Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing. 
Which  before  the  cross  I  spend ; 

Life,  and  health,  and  peace  possessing 
From  the  sinner's  dying  friend. 

2  Here  I  '11  sit,  for  ever  viewing 

Mercy's  streams,  in  streams  of  blood  ; 
Precious  drops  my  soul  bedewing. 

Plead  and  claim  my  peace  with  God. 

3  Truly  blessed  is  this  station, 

Low  before  his  cross  to  lie ; 
While  I  see  divine  compassion 
Beaming  from  his  languid  eye. 

4  Here  it  is  I  find  my  heaven, 

While  upon  the  cross  I  gaze ; 
Love  I  much?     I  'm  much  forgiven, 
I  'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 

5  Love  and  grief  my  heart  dividing, 

With  my  tears  his  feet  I  '11  bathe ; 


148  GOD   THE   SON. 

Constant  still  in  faith  abiding, 
Life  deriving  from  his  death. 

6  May  I  still  enjoy  this  feeling, 
In  all  need  to  Jesus  go ; 
Prove  his  wounds  each  day  more  healing, 
And  himself  more  fully  know. 

C.  M.  /CLO,  Tune  14. 

To  OUR  Redeemer's  glorious  name 

Awake  the  sacred  song ! 
Oh,  may  his  love,  immortal  flame, 

Tune  every  heart  and  tongue ! 

2  His  love  what  mortal  thought  can  reach, 

What  mortal  tongue  display, 
Imagination's  utmost  stretch 
In  wonder  dies  away. 

3  He  left  his  radiant  throne  on  high, 

Left  the  bright  realms  of  bliss, 
And  came  to  earth  to  bleed  and  die ; 
Was  ever  love  like  this  ? 

4  Dear  Lord,  while  we  adoring  pay 

Our  humble  thanks  to  thee. 
May  every  heart  with  rapture  say, 
"  The  Saviour  died  for  me." 

5  Oh,  may  the  sweet,  the  blissful  theme 

Fill  every  heart  and  tongue  ; 
Till  strangers  love  thy  charming  name, 
And  join  the  sacred  song. 

CM.  Zlh.  Tune  14. 

HosANNA  to  the  Prince  of  grace ! 

Sion !  behold  thy  king ! 
Proclaim  the  Son  of  David's  race. 

And  teach  the  babes  to  sing. 


PRAISE   TO   CHRIST.  141) 

2  Hosanna  to  the  incarnate  Word, 
Who  from  the  Father  came ! 
Ascribe  salvation  to  the  Lord, 
With  blessings  on  his  name. 

L.  M.  ZlI,  Tune  22. 

Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs. 
With  hearts  and  voices  swell  the  strain. 

The  homage  which  to  Christ  belongs ; 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain  !" 

2  Come,  let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs. 

The  saints  in  heaven  began  the  strain, 
The  homage  which  to  Christ  belongs ; 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain  !" 

3  Slain  to  redeem  us  by  his  blood. 

To  cleanse  from  every  sinful  stain. 
And  make  us  kings  and  priests  to  God  ; 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !" 

4  To  him  who  suffered  on  the  tree. 

Our  souls,  at  his  soul's  price,  to  gain. 
Blessing,  and  praise,  and  glory  be ; 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain !" 

5  To  him,  enthroned  by  filial  right. 

All  power  in  heaven  and  earth  proclaim. 
Honor,  and  majesty,  and  might ; 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain  !" 

6  Long  as  we  live,  and  when  we  die. 

And  while  in  heaven  with  him  we  reign, 
This  song,  our  song  of  songs  shall  be ; 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain  !" 

lis.  ZlO,  Tune  39. 

Ye  servants  of  God,  your  great  Master  pro- 
claim. 
And  publish  abroad  his  most  excellent  name ; 


150  GOD    THE    SON. 

The  name  all  victorious  of  Jesus  extol, 
His  kingdom  is  glorious,  lie  rules  over  all. 

2  God  ruleth  in  heaven,  almighty  to  save. 
And  yet  he  is  with  us,  his  presence  we  have  ; 
The  great   congregation  his  triumphs  shall 

sing, 
Ascribing  salvation  to  Jesus  our  king. 

3  Salvation  be  brought  unto  God  on  the  throne, 
Let  all  sing  rejoicing,  and  honor  the  Son ; 
The  praises  of  Jesus  the  angels  proclaim. 
Fall  down  on  their  faces  and  worship   the 

Lamb. 

4  Then  let  us  adore  him  and  give  him  his  right. 
All  glory,  and  power,  and  wisdom,  and  might. 
And  honor,  and  blessing,  with  angels  above, 
And  thanks  never  ceasing  for  infinite  love. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  ^ly.  Tune  S8S. 

Praise  to  thee,  O  Lord,  we  render. 
For  thy  love  in  Jesus  shown ; 

May  that  love,  so  strong  and  tender, 
Bind  us  fast  to  him  alone ; 
Now  and  ever. 

Gather  us  among  thine  own. 

2  By  thy  Spirit's  power  renewing, 

May  our  hearts  be  purified ; 
And  our  Avills  to  thine  subduing. 
May  his  grace  control  and  guide  ; 
Now  and  ever, 
«  In  our  hearts  may  he  abide. 

3  Visit  us  with  thy  salvation. 

Guard  us  by  thy  power  divine, 
Make  our  house  thy  habitation, 

Make  each  heart  thy  peaceful  shrine ; 


PRAISE    TO    CHKlttT.  151 

Now  and  ever, 
Make  us,  Lord,  aud  keep  us  thine. 

C.  M.  220.  Tune  14. 

O  Jesus,  for  thy  matchless  love 

Accept  our  warmest  praise  ; 
Since  thou  didst  leave  thy  throne  above. 

To  save  a  sinful  race. 

2  Thanks  for  thy  sufferings,  tears,  and  cries, 

And  groans  in  thy  distress : 
The  source  of  never-fading  joys 
And  endless  happiness. 

3  Thanks  for  thy  thirst,  O  Prince  of  j^eace. 

When  hanging  on  the  tree : 
What  a  divine  refreshment  this 
To  souls  athirst  for  thee. 

4  Thanks  for  thy  last  heart-piercing  cry. 

And  meritorious  death : 
Grant  that  we  may  all  on  thee  rely, 
And  live  a  life  of  faith. 

7s,  6s  &  8s.  ZZl,  Tune  79. 

O'er  eras  past  I  've  pondered, 
Through  endless  ages  wandered, 

In  spirit  still  unblest ; 
Nought  gave  me  satisfaction, 
My  heart  felt  no  attraction. 

Till  I  on  Golgotha  found  rest. 

2  And  now  to  this  spot  cleaving. 
This  hallowed  ground  ne'er  leaving. 

My  spirit  roams  no  more ; 
Here  will  I  gaze  forever 
On  Christ,  my  suffering  Saviour, 

Till  I  in  heaven  shall  him  adore. 


152  GOD   THE   SON. 


C.  M.  /O/O/O.  Tune  14. 

HosANNA !  raise  the  pealing  hymn 

To  David's  Son  and  Lord ; 
With  cherubim  and  seraphim, 

Exalt  the  incarnate  Word. 

2  Hosanna !  sovereign,  prophet,  priest ! 

How  vast  thy  gifts,  how  free ! 
Thy  blood,  our  life ;  thy  word,  our  feast , 
Thy  name,  our  only  plea. 

3  Hosanna !  Master,  lo !  we  bring 

Our  offerings  to  thy  throne ; 
Not  gold,  nor  myrrh,  nor  mortal  thing, 
But  hearts  to  be  thine  own. 

4  Hosanna !  once  thy  gracious  ear 

Approved  a  lisping  throng ; 
Be  gracious  still,  and  deign  to  hear 
Our  poor  but  grateful  song. 

5  O  Saviour !  if  redeemed  by  thee, 

Thy  temple  we  behold, 
Hosannas  through  eternity 
We  '11  sing  to  harps  of  gold. 


6s  &  4s. 


223. 


Come,  all  ye  saints  of  God, 
Wide  through  the  earth  abroad 

Spread  Jesus'  fame ; 
Tell  what  his  love  has  done, 
Trust  in  his  name  alone. 
Shout  to  his  lofty  throne, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb !"  • 

2  Hence,  gloomy  doubts  and  fears! 
Dry  up  your  mournful  tears, 
Join  our  glad  theme ; 


PRAISE   TO   CHRIST.  153 

Beauty  for  ashes  bring, 
Strike  each  melodious  string, 
Join  heart  and  voice  to  sing, 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb  !" 

3  Hark !  how  the  choirs  above, 
Filled  with  the  Saviour's  love. 

Dwell  on  his  name ; 
There,  too,  may  we  be  found. 
With  light  and  glory  crowned, 
While  all  the  heavens  resound, 

"  Worthy  the  Lamb  !" 

6s  cfc  6s.  224.  Tune  141. 

Lamb  of  God  beloved, 

Once  for  sinners  slain, 
Thankful  we  remember 

What  thou  didst  sustain  ; 
Nothing  thee  incited 

But  unbounded  grace. 
To  bear  condemnation 

In  the  sinner's  place. 

2  I  with  sacred  sorrow 

View  Mount  Calvary ; 
But  my  soul  rejoices 

O'er  thy  death  for  me ; 
Since  thou  by  thy  passion 

Didst  for  nie  atone. 
Take  me  as  an  offering. 

Thine  I  '11  be  alone, 

3  In  thy  wounds,  O  Jesus, 

I  have  found  true  peace ; 
Thou  in  all  distresses 

Art  my  hiding-place ; 
Unto  thee  I  '11  ever 

Look  with  humble  faith. 
And  rejoice,  and  glory 

In  thy  wounds  and  death. 


154  -  GOD   THE   SON. 

4  I  unworthy  sinner 

Lie  before  thy  throne ; 
Though  I  scarce  am  able 

To  express,  I  own, 
All  my  wants,  dear  Saviour, 

Yet  thou  knowest  them  well ; 
Now  in  me  the  counsel 

Of  thy  love  fulfill. 

L.  M.  225.  Tune  22. 

O  Christ  !  our  King,  Creator,  Lord ! 
Saviour  of  all  who  trust  thy  word, 
To  them  who  seek  thee  ever  near, 
Now  to  our  praises  bend  thine  ear. 

2  In  thy  dear  cross  a  grace  is  found. 

It  flows  from  every  streaming  wound, 
Whose  power  our  inbred  sin  controls, 
Breaks  the  firm  bond,  and  frees  our  souls. 

3  Thou  didst  create  the  stars  of  night, 
Yet  thou  hast  veiled  in  flesh  thy  light, 

.    Hast  deigned  a  mortal  form  to  wear, 
A  mortal's  painful  lot  to  bear. 

4  When  thou  didst  hang  upon  the  tree. 
The  quaking  earth  acknowledged  thee , 
When  thou  didst  there  yield  up  thy  breath, 
The  world  grew  dark  as  shades  of  death. 

5  Now  in  the  Father's  glory  high. 
Great  conqueror !  never  more  to  die, 
Us  by  thy  mighty  power  defend. 
And  reign  through  ages  without  end. 

L.  M.  226.  Tune  22. 

O  Christ,  thou  glorious  king,  we  own 
Thee  to  be  God's  eternal  Son ; 


GOD  THE  HOLY  (iHOST.        15D 

The  Father's  fullness,  life  divine, 
Mysteriously  is  also  thine. 

AVhen  rolling  years  brought  on  the  day, 
Foretold  and  tixed  for  this  display, 
Our  great  deliverance  to  obtain, 
Thou  didst  our  nature  not  disdain. 

At  God's  right  hand  now  thou  art  placed, 
And  with  thy  Father's  glory  graced, 
There  to  remain,  till  thou  shalt  come 
As  judge  to  pass  our  final  doom. 

From  day  to  day,  O  Lord,  do  we, 
Highly  exalt  and  honor  thee ; 
Thy  name  we  worship  and  adore. 
World  without  end  for  evermore. 


GOD  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

S.  M.  227.  Tune  S9S. 

Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghost, 

In  this  accepted  hour. 
As  on  the  day  of  Pentecost, 

Descend  in  all  thy  power. 

2  We  meet  with  one  accord 

In  our  appointed  place, 
And  wait  the  promise  of  our  Lord, 
The  Spirit  of  all  grace. 

3  Like  mighty,  rushing  wind 

Upon  the  waves  beneath. 
Move  w^ith  one  impulse  every  mind. 
One  soul,  one  feeling  breathe. 

4  The  young,  the  old  inspire 

With  wisdom  from  above : 


15U  GOD   THE   HOLY   GHOST. 

And  give  us  hearts  and  tongues  of  fire, 
To  pray,  and  praise,  and  love. 

5  Spirit  of  light,  explore 

And  chase  our  gloom  away, 
With  lustre  shining  more  and  more 
Unto  the  perfect  day ! 

6  Spirit  of  truth,  be  thou 

In  life  and  death  our  guide ! 
O,  Spirit  of  adoption,  now 
May  we  be  sanctified  ! 

L.  M.  Z/lo.  Tune  22. 

O  Comforter,  God  Holy  Ghost, 
Thou  heavenly  gifts  on  us  bestow'st ; 
The  pledge  of  our  salvation  art, 
And  bear'st  thy  witness  in  our  heart. 

2  The  sheep  of  Jesus  which  were  lost, 
Thou  callest,  teaching  them  to  trust 
For  help,  forgiveness,  peace,  and  grace. 
In  him,  the  Lord  our  righteousness. 

3  Thy  gladdening  oil  thou  dost  impart 
To  every  poor  and  contrite  heart. 
Which  Jesus  as  the  Saviour  knows. 
From  whom  alone  salvation  flows. 

4  The  feeble  souls  thou  dost  sustain, 
Anointest  all  the  witness  train, 
Keepest  believers  in  the  faith, 

And  art  their  guide  in  life  and  death. 

5  Who  can  thy  operations  trace. 

The  kindness,  patience,  truth,  and  grace. 
Thou  showest  to  Christ's  family, 
Who  living  temples  are  to  thee. 


GOD    THE   HOLY   GHOlST.  l57 

C.   M.  229.  Tune  14. 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  dove ! 

With  all  thy  quickening  powers. 
Kindle  a  flame  of  sacred  love, 

In  these  cold  hearts  of  ours. 

2  Look,  how  we  grovel  here  below, 

Fond  of  these  trifling  toys ! 
Our  souls  can  neither  fly  nor  go, 
To  reach  eternal  joys. 

3  In  vain  we  tune  our  formal  songs. 

In  vain  we  strive  to  rise ; 
Hosaunas  languish  on  our  tongues. 
And  our  devotion  dies. 

4  Dear  Lord,  and  shall  we  ever  live, 

At  this  poor  dying  rate  ? 
Our  love  so  faint,  so  cold  to  thee, 
And  thine  to  us  so  great? 

5  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  dove ! 

With  all  thy  quickening  powers  ; 
Come,  shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love. 
And  that  shall  kindle  ours. 

7s.  2o0.  Tune  11. 

Holy  Spirit !  Lord  of  light ! 
From  thy  clear  celestial  hight. 
Come,  thou  light  of  all  that  live ! 
Thy  pure  beaming  radiance  give ! 

2  Come,  thou  Father  of  the  poor ! 
Come  with  treasures  which  endure  ; 
Thou,  of  all  consolers  best. 
Visiting  the  troubled  breast. 

3  Thou  in  toil  art  comfort  sweet ; 
Pleasant  coolness  in  the  heat ; 
Solace  in  the  midst  of  woe ; 
Dost  refreshing  peace  bestow. 


1-58  GOD    THE    HOLY    GHOST. 

4  Light  immortal !  light  divine ! 
Visit  thou  these  hearts  of  thine ; 
If  thou  take  thy  grace  away, 
Nothing  pure  in  man  will  stay. 

5  Heal  our  wounds— our  strength  renew ; 
On  our  dryness  pour  thy  dew ; 

Wash  the  stains  of  guilt  away ; 
Guide  the  steps  that  go  astray. 

6  Give  us  comfort  when  we  die ; 
Give  us  life  with  thee  on  high; 
In  thy  sevenfold  gifts  descend ; 
Give  us  joys  which  never  end. 

S.  M.  Zo\.  Tune  S9S 

Come,  Holy  Spirit !  come. 

Let  thy  bright  beams  arise ; 
Dispel  the  darkness  from  our  minds, 

And  open  all  our  eyes. 

2  Revive  our  drooj^ing  faith. 

Our  doubts  and  fears  remove, 
And  kindle  in  our  breasts  the  flame 
Of  never-dying  love. 

3  Convince  us  of  our  sin, 

Then  lead  to  Jesus'  iDlood, 
And  to  our  wondering  view  reveal 
The  secret  love  of  God. 

4  'T  is  thine  to  cleanse  the  heart, 

To  sanctify  the  soul. 
To  pour  fresh  life  on  every  part, 
And  new-create  the  whole. 

^   5  Dwell,  therefore,  in  our  hearts ; 
Our  minds  from  bondage  free ; 
Then  shall  we  know,  and  praise,  and  love, 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Thee. 


GOD  THE  HOLY  GHOST.        159 
C.  M,  /OO^.  Tune  14. 

Let  songs  of  praises  fill  the  sky ! 

Christ,  our  ascended  Lord, 
Sends  down  his  Spirit  from  on  high, 

According  to  his  word. 

2  The  Spirit,  by  his  heavenly  breath, 

New  life  creates  within  ; 
He  quickens  sinners  from  the  death 
Of  trespasses  and  sin. 

3  The  things  of  Christ  the  Spirit  takes, 

And  to  our  hearts  reveals ; 
Our  bodies  he  his  temple  makes, 
And  our  redemption  seals. 

4  Come,  Holy  Spirit !  from  above, 

With  thy  celestial  fire ; 
Come,  and  with  flames  of  zeal  and  love 
Our  hearts  and  tongues  inspire. 

p.  M.  /ioS,  Tune  203. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  come,  Lord  our  God, 
And  shed  thy  heavenly  gifts  abroad 
^-On  us,  and  unto  every  heart 
True  faith  and  fervent  love  impart ; 
O  Lord,  who  by  thy  heavenly  light. 
Hast  called  thy  church  from  sinful  night, 
Out  of  all  nations,  tribes  and  places ; 
To  thee  we  render  thanks  and  praises : 
Hallelujah. 

2  Thou  light  divine,  most  gracious  Lord, 
Revive  us  by  thy  holy  word. 
And  teach  thy  flock  in  truth  to  call 
On  God,  the  Father  of  us  all : 
From  all  strange  doctrines  us  preserve, 
11 


160  GOD    THE    HOLY    GHOST. 

No  other  master  may  we  serve, 
But  Christ,  who  is  our  only  Saviour ; 
In  him  we  will  confide  for  ever  : 
Hallelujah. 

3  O  Holy  Ghost,  kind  Comforter, 

Help  us  with  watchfulness  and  prayer, 
'Midst  various  trials  thee  to  obey. 
And  never  from  the  truth  to  stray : 
O  Lord,  by  thy  almighty  grace. 
Prepare  us  so  to  run  our  race. 
That  we  by  thy  illumination. 
May  gain  heaven's  glorious  habitation : 
Hallelujah. 

S.  M.  /g04.  Tune  59S. 

Spirit  of  truth,  come  down. 

Reveal  the  things  of  God, 
Make  thou  to  us  Christ's  Godhead  known, 

Apply  his  precious  blood. 

2  His  merits  glorify. 

That  each  may  clearly  see, 
Jesus,  who  did  for  sinners  die, 
Hath  surely  died  for  me. 

3  No  man  can  truly  say 

That  Jesus  is  the  Lord, 
Unless  thou  take  the  veil  away. 
And  breathe  the  living  word. 

4  Then,  only  then,  we  feel 

Our  interest  in  his  blood, 
And  cry  with  joy  unspeakable, 
"  Thou  art  my  Lord,  my  God." 

5  Oh,  that  the  world  might  know 

The  all-atoning  Lamb ; 
Spirit  of  faith,  descend  and  show 
The  virtue  of  his  name. 


GOD    THE    HOLY    (tHOST.  161 

6  The  grace  which  all  may  find, 
The  saving  power  impart ; 
Oh,  testify  to  all  mankind, 
And  speak  in  every  heart. 

CM.  /0O5.  Tune  14. 

My  soul  doth  magnify  the  Lord, 

My  spirit  doth  rejoice 
In  God,  my  Saviour  and  my  God ; 

I  hear  his  joyful  voice. 

2  I  need  not  go  abroad  for  joy. 

Who  have  a  feast  at  home ; 
My  sighs  are  turned  into  songs, 
The  Comforter  is  come ! 

3  Down  from  above,  the  blessed  dove 

Is  come  into  my  breast, 
To  witness  God's  eternal  love ; 
This  is  my  heavenly  feast. 

C.  M.  /iob.  Tune  14. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  souls  inspire. 
Let  us  thine  influence  prove ; 
Source  of  the  old  prophetic  fire,  ' 
--  Fountain  of  life  and  love. 

2  Open  the  hearts  of  all  who  hear. 
To  make  the  Saviour  room ; 
Now  let  us  find  redemption  near. 
Let  faith  by  hearing  come. 

CM.  /iol.  Tune  14. 

Come,  blessed  Spirit,  gracious  Lord, 
Thy  poAver  to  us  make  known  ; 

Strike  with  the  hammer  of  thy  word, 
And  break  each  heart  of  stone. 


162  GOD   THE   HOLY    GHOST. 

2  Give  us  ourselves  and  Christ  to  know, 

In  this  our  gracious  day ; 
Repentance  unto  life  bestow, 
Christ's  pardoning  love  display. 

3  Convince  us  first  of  unbelief, 

And  freely  then  release : 
Fill  every  soul  with  sacred  grief, 
And  then  with  sacred  peace. 

4  Show  us  our  poverty,  relieve 

And  then  enrich  the  poor ; 
The  knowledge  of  our  sickness  give, 
The  knowledge  of  our  cure. 

5  A  blessed  sense  of  guilt  impart, 

And  then  remove  the  load ; 
Trouble,  then  lead  the  troubled  heart 
To  Christ's  atoning  blood. 

C.  M.  2o8.  Tune  14. 

O  Holy  Ghost,  eternal  God, 

Descending  from  above, 
Thou  fill'st  the  soul  through  Jesus'  blood, 

With  faith,  and  hope,  and  love. 

2  Thou  comfortest  the  heavy  heart, 

By  sin  and  grief  opi^ressed  ; 
Thou  to  the  dead  dost  life  impart. 
And  to  the  weary,  rest. 

3  Thy  sweet  communion  charms  the  soul. 

And  gives  true  peace  and  joy; 
Which  Satan's  power  can  ne'er  control, 
Nor  all  his  wiles  destroy. 

4  Let  no  false  comfort  lift  us  up 

To  confidence  that 's  vain  ; 
Nor  let  their  faith  and  courage  droop. 
Who  love  the  Lamb  once  slain. 


GOD   THE   HOLY   GHOST.  163 

5  Breathe  comfort,  where  distress  abounds, 

Oh,  make  our  conscience  clean ; 
And  heal,  with  balm  from  Jesus'  wounds, 
The  festering  sores  of  sin. 

6  Vanquish  our  lusts,  our  pride  remove, 

Take  out  the  heart  of  stone ; 
\        Show  us  the  Father's  boundless  love, 
The  merits  of  the  Son. 

7  The  Father  sent  his  Son  to  die ; 

The  willing  Son  obeyed ; 
The  witness  thou,  to  ratify 

The  purchase  Christ  hath  made. 

L.  M.  2o9,  Tune  22. 

Come,  O  creator  Spirit  blest ! 
And  in  our  souls  take  up  thy  rest; 
Come,  with  thy  grace  and  heavenly  aid, 
To  fill  the  hearts  which  thou  hast  made. 

2  Great  Comforter !  to  thee  we  cry ; 
O  highest  gift  of  God  most  high ! 
O  fount  of  life !  O  fire  of  love ! 
And  sweet  anointing  from  above ! 

3  Kindle  our  senses  from  above, 

And  make  our  hearts  o'erflow  with  love ; 
With  patience  firm,  and  virtue  high. 
The  weakness  of  our  flesh  supply. 

4  Far  from  us  drive  the  foe  we  dread. 
And  grant  us  thy  true  peace  instead  ; 
So  shall  we  not,  with  thee  for  guide. 
Turn  from  the  path  of  life  aside. 

C.  M.  ^40.  Tune  14. 

Why  should  the  children  of  a  king 
Go  mourning  all  their  days  ? 


164  GOD    THE    HOLY    GHOST. 

Great  Comforter !  descend  and  bring 
Some  tokens  of  thy  grace. 

2  Dost  thou  not  dwell  in  all  the  saints, 

And  seal  the  heirs  of  heaven  ? 
When  wilt  thou  banish  my  complaints, 
And  show  my  sins  forgiven  ? 

3  Assure  my  conscience  of  her  part 

In  the  Kedeemer's  blood ; 
And  bear  thy  w^itness  with  my  heart, 
That  I  am  born  of  God. 

4  Thou  art  the  earnest  of  his  love, 

The  pledge  of  joys  to  come; 
And  thy  soft  w  ings,  celestial  dove ! 
Will  safe  convey  me  home. 


L.  M.  /041.  Tune  22. 

To  THEE,  God  Holy  Ghost,  we  pray, 
Who  lead'st  us  in  the  gospel-way. 
Those  precious  gifts  on  us  bestow, 
Which  from  our  Saviour's  merits  flow. 

2  Thou  heavenly  teacher,  thee  we  praise 
For  thy  instruction,  power  and  grace. 
To  love  the  Father,  who  doth  own 

Us  as  his  children  in  the  Sou. 

3  Most  gracious  comforter,  we  pray, 
Oh,  lead  us  further  every  day ; 
Thy  unction  to  us  all  impart, 
Preserve  and  sanctify  each  heart. 

4  Till  we  in  heaven  shall  take  our  seat, 
Instruct  us  often  to  repeat, 

"  Abba,  our  Father ;"  and  to  be 
With  Christ  in  union  constantly. 


GOD   THE   HOLY    GHOST.  165 

L.  M.  242.  Tune  90. 

Oh,  that  the  Comforter  would  come, 
Nor  visit  as  a  transient  guest, 

But  fix  in  me  his  constant  home, 
And  keep  possession  of  my  breast ; 

Yea,  make  my  soul  his  blest  abode, 

The  temple  of  the  indwelling  God. 

2  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  my  soul  inspire, 

Attest  that  I  am  born  again ; 
Come  and  baptize  me,  now,  with  fire, 

Nor  let  thy  former  gifts  be  vain ; 
Grant  me  a  sense  that  I  'm  forgiven, 
A  pledge  that  I  'm  an  heir  of  heaven. 

3  Grant  me  the  indubitable  seal, 

That  ascertains  the  kingdom  mine. 
That  powerful  stamp  I  long  to  feel,  . 

The  signature  of  love  divine ; 
Oh,  shed  it  in  my  heart  abroad, 
Fullness  of  love,  of  heaven,  of  God. 

L.  M.  /g4o.  Tu.ne  22. 

O  Spirit  of  the  living  God ! 

In  all  thy  plenitude  of  grace. 
Where'er  the  foot  of  man  hath  trod, 

Descend  on  our  apostate  race ! 

2  Give  tongues  of  fire  and  hearts  of  love, 

To  preach  the  reconciling  word ; 
Give  power  and  unction  from  above. 
Where'er  the  joyful  sound  is  heard. 

3  Be  darkness,  at  thy  coming,  light ; 

Confusion,  order,  in  thy  path  ; 
Souls  without  strength  inspire  with  might ; 
Bid  mercy  triumph  over  wrath. 

4  Baptize  the  nations  ;  far  and  nigh 

The  triumphs  of  the  cross  record ; 


166  GOD    THE   HOLY    GHOST. 

The  name  of  Jesus  glorify, 

Till  every  kindred  call  him  Lord. 

5  God  from  eternity  hath  willed, 
All  flesh  shall  his  salvation  see ; 
So  be  the  Father's  love  fulfilled. 

The  Saviour's  sufferings  crowned  through 
thee. 

L.  M.  244.  Tune  22. 

Spirit  of  mercy,  truth,  and  love, 
Oh,  shed  thine  influence  from  above ; 
And  still,  from  age  to  ag^,  convey 
The  wonders  of  this  sacred  day. 

2  In  every  clime,  by  every  tongue. 
Be  God's  surpassing  glory  sung ; 
Let  all  the  listening  earth  be  taught 
The  wonders  by  our  Saviour  wrought. 

3  Unfailing  comfort,  heavenly  guide, 
Still  o'er  thy  holy  church  preside ; 
Still  let  mankind  thy  blessings  prove. 
Spirit  of  mercy,  truth,  and  love. 

4  O  holy  Father,  holy  Son, 
And  Holy  Spirit,  three  in  one ; 
Thy  grace  devoutly  we  implore, 
Thy  name  be  praised  for  evermore. 

C.  M.  /ii:0.  Tune   14, 

Spirit  of  power  and  might,  behold 

A  world  by  sin  destroyed ! 
Creator  Spirit,  as  of  old, 

Move  on  the  formless  void. 

2  Give  thou  the  word  ;  that  healing  sound 
Shall  quell  the  deadly  strife, 
And  earth  again,  like  Eden  crowned, 
Produce  the  tree  of  life. 


WARNING   AND    INVITATION.  161 

3  If  sang  the  moruiug  stars  for  joy, 

When  nature  rose  to  view, 
What  strains  will  angel-harps  employ, 
When  thou  shalt  all  renew ! 

4  And  if  the  sons  of  God  rejoice 

To  hear  a  Saviour's  name, 
How  shall  the  ransomed  raise  their  voice, 
To  whom  that  Saviour  came ! 

5  So  every  kindred,  tongue,  and  tribe, 

Assembling  round  the  throne, 
Thy  new  creation  shall  ascribe 
To  sovereign  love  alone. 


THE  CHRISTIAN  LIFE. 

WARNING   AND   INVITATION, 
'lis.  /iiu.  Tune  89. 

Oh,  turn  ye,  oh,  turn  ye ;  for  why  will  ye  die, 
When  God  in  great  mercy  is  coming  so  nigh  ? 
Now   Jesus    invites    you,   the    Spirit    savs, 

"Come!" 
And  angels  are  waiting  to  welcome  you  home. 

2  How  vain  the  delusion,  that,  while  you  delay, 
Your   hearts   may  grow   better   by  staying 

away ! 
Come  wretched,  come  starving,  come  just  as 
'  you  be, 

While  streams  of  salvation  are  flowing  so  free. 

3  And  now  Christ  is  ready  your  souls  to  re- 

ceive ; 
Oh !  how  can  you  question,  if  you  will  be- 
lieve ? 


168  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

If  sin  is  your  burden,  why  will  you  not  come  ? 
'T  is  you  he  bids  welcome ;  he  bids  you  come 
home. 

4  In  riches,  in  pleasures,  what  can  you  obtain. 
To  soothe  your  affliction,  or  banish  your  pain  ? 
To  bear  up  your  spirit  when  summoned  to  die, 
Or  waft  you  to  mansions  of  glory  on  high  ? 

5  Why  will  you  be  starving,  and  feeding  on  air  ? 
There's  mercy  in  Jesus,  enough  and  to  spare ; 
If  still  you  are  doubting,  make  trial  and  see, 
And  prove  that  his  mercy  is  boundless  and 

free. 

L.  M.  347.  Tune  22. 

Why  will  ye  waste  on  trifling  cares 
That  life  which  God's  compassion  spares, 
While  in  the  various  range  of  thought 
The  one  thing  needful  is  forgot  ? 

2  Shall  God  invite  you  from  above;^? 
Shall  Jesus  urge  his  dying  love  ? 

Shall  troubled  conscience  give  you  pain. 
And  all  these  pleas  unite  in  vain  ? 

3  Not  so  your  eyes  will  always  view 
Those  objects  which  you  now  pursue ; 
Not  so  will  heaven  and  hell  appear 
When  death's  decisive  hour  is  near. 

4  Almighty  God !  thy  grace  impart ; 
Fix  deep  conviction  on  each  heart ; 
Nor  let  us  waste  on  trifling  cares 
That  life  which  thy  compassion  spares. 

S.  M.  248.  Tune  59S. 

Ah  !  how  shall  fallen  man 
Be  just  before  his  God  ? 


WARNING    AND    INVITATION.  169 

If  he  contend  in  righteousness, 
We  fall  beneath  his  rod. 

2  If  he  our  ways  should  mark, 

With  strict  inquiring  eyes, 
Could  we,  for  one  of  thousand  faults, 
A  just  excuse  devise  ? 

3  All-seeing,  powerful  God ! 

Who  can  with  thee  contend  ? 
Or  who,  that  tries  the  unequal  strife, 
Shall  prosper  in  the  end  ? 

4  The  mountains  in  thy  wrath, 

Their  ancient  seats  forsake ; 
The  trembling  earth  deserts  her  place, 
Her  rooted  pillars  shake. 

5  Ah !  how  shall  guilty  man 

Contend  with  such  a  God  ? 
None,  none  can  meet  him  and  escape. 
But  through  the  Saviour's  blood. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  249.  Tune  SS5. 

Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  wretched, 
-^  Weak  and  wounded,  sick  and  sore, 

Jesus  ready  stands  to  save  you, 
Full  of  pity,  love  and  power : 

He  is  able. 
He  is  willing,  doubt  no  more. 

2  Ho !  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome, 

God's  free  bounty  glorify  ; 
True  belief  and  true  repentance, 
Every  grace  that  brings  us  nigh, 

Without  money, 
Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 

3  Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger^ 

Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream ; 


170  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

All  the  fitness  he  requireth 
Is  to  feel  your  need  of  him ; 

This  he  gives  you ; 
'T  is  the  Spirit's  rising  beam. 

4  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden. 

Lost  and  ruined  by  the  fall ; 

If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 

You  will  never  come  at  all : 

Not  the  righteous, 
Sinners,  Jesus  came  to  call. 

5  Agonizing  in  the  garden, 

Lo  !  your  Maker  prostrate  lies ; 
On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him  ; 
Hear  him  cry,  before  he  dies : 

"  It  is  finished  !" 
Sinners,  will  not  this  sufiice  ? 

6  Lo !  the  incarnate  God  ascended, 

Pleads  the  merit  of  his  blood ; 
Venture  on  him,  venture  wholly, 
Let  no  other  trust  intrude : 

None  but  Jesus, 
Can  do  helpless  sinners  good. 

7  Saints  and  angels,  joined  in  concert. 

Sing  the  praises  of  the  Lamb, 

While  the  blissful  seats  of  heaven, 

Sweetly  echo  with  his  name : 

Hallelujah ! 
Sinners  here  may  sing  the  same. 

L.  M.  /OOU,  Tune  22. 

Just  as  thou  art — without  one  trace 
Of  love,  or  joy,  or  inward  grace. 
Or  meetness  for  the  heavenly  place. 
Oh,  guilty  sinner !  come,  oh,  come. 


WARNING   AND   INVITATION.  171 

2  Thy  sins  I  b(>re  on  Calvary's  tree ; 
The  stripes,  thy  due,  were  laid  on  me, 
That  i^eace  and  pardon  might  be  free  ; 

Oh,  wretched  sinner !  come,  oh,  come. 

3  Burdened  with  guilt,  would'st  thou  be  blessed? 
Trust  not  the  world  ;  it  gives  no  rest ; 

1  bring  relief  to  hearts  oppressed ; 
Oh,  weary  sinner !  come,  oh,  come. 

4  Come,  leave  thy  burden  at  the  cross. 
Count  all  thy  gains  but  empty  dross : 
My  grace  repays  all  earthly  loss ; 

Oh,  needy  sinner !  come,  oh,  come. 

5  Come,  hither  bring  thy  boding  fears, 
Thy  aching  heart,  thy  bursting  tears ; 
'T  is  mercy's  voice  salutes  thine  ears  ; 

Oh,  trembling  sinner !  come,  oh,  come. 

6  "  The  Spirit  and  the  bride  say,  come !" 
.  Rejoicing  saints  re-echo,  "  come !" 

Who  faints,  who  thirsts,  Avho  will,  may  come  ; 
Thy  Saviour  bids  thee  come,  oh,  come. 

S.    M.  251.  Tune  595. 

Oh  !  where  shall  rest  be  found, 

Rest  for  the  weary  soul  ? 
'T  were  vain  the  ocean  depths  to  sound, 

Or  pierce  to  either  pole. 

2  The  world  can  never  give 

The  rest,  for  which  we  sigh  ; 
'T  is  not  the  whole  of  life  to  live. 
Nor  all  of  death  to  die. 

3  Beyond  this  vale  of  tears, 

There  is  a  life  above. 
Unmeasured  by  the  flight  of  years, 
And  all  that  life  is  love. 


172  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

4  There  is  a  death,  whose  pang 

Outlasts  the  fleeting  breath  ; 
Oh,  what  eternal  horrors  hang 
Around  the  second  death ! 

5  Lord  God  of  truth  and  grace, 

Teach  us  that  death  to  shun. 
Lest  we  be  banished  from  thy  face. 
And  evermore  undone. 

6  Here  would  we  end  our  quest ; 

Alone  are  found  in  thee, 
The  life  of  perfect  love,  the  rest 
Of  immortality. 

7s.  Zo4i,  Tune  205 

Sinners,  hear  the  joyful  news, 
God  your  Maker,  is  your  friend ; 
Think  not,  that  his  wrath  pursues. 
That  his  curses  you  attend : 
"  As  I  live,"  Jehovah  saith, 
"  I  do  not  desire  your  death, 
Rather,  rather  would  I  see 
Each  poor  sinner  turn  to  me." 

2  Oh,  then,  turn  to  him  and  live. 
Turn  to  him  with  all  your  woe ; 
He  is  ready  to  forgive. 
Ready  blessings  to  bestow  : 
Outstretched  see  his  arms  of  love. 
Haste  his  tender  heart  to  prove ; 
Haste,  ye  sinners,  you  will  find 
Jesus  casteth  none  behind. 

L.   M.  253.  Tune  22 

,  Behold  !  a  stranger 's  at  the  door. 
He  gently  knocks,  has  knocked  before ; 
Has  waited  long,  is  waiting  still ; 
You  treat  no  other  friend  so  ill. 


WARNING   AND    INVITATION.  173 

2  But  will  he  prove  a  friend  indeed  ? 
He  will,  the  very  friend  you  need ; 
The  man  of  Nazareth,  't  is  he. 
With  garments  dyed  at  Calvary. 

3  Oh,  lovely  attitude,  he  stands 

With  melting  heart,  and  laden  hands ; 
Oh,  matchless  kindness,  and  he  shows 
This  matchless  kindness  to  his  foes. 

4  Rise,  touched  with  gratitude  divine, 
Turn  out  his  enemy  and  thine. 
That  hateful,  hell-born  monster,  sin. 
And  let  the  heavenly  stranger  in. 

5  Admit  him,  ere  his  anger  burn  ; 
His  feet  departed  ne'er  return ; 
Admit  him,  or  the  hour 's  at  hand. 
When,  at  his  door,  denied  you  '11  stand. 

S.  M.  /i54.  Tune  59S. 

Like  Noah's  weary  dove. 

That  soared  the  earth  around, 

But  not  a  resting-place  above 
The  cheerless  waters  found: 

2  Oh,  cease,  my  wandering  soul, 

On  restless  wing  to  roam ; 
All  the  wide  world,  to  either  pole. 
Has  not  for  thee  a  home. 

3  Behold  the  ark  of  God, 

Behold  the  open  door  ; 
Hasten  to  gain  that  dear  abode, 
And  rove,  my  soul,  no  more. 

4  There  safe  thou  shalt  abide. 

There  sweet  shall  be  thy  rest, 
And  every  longing  satisfied. 
With  full  salvation  blessed. 


174  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

L-   M.  /COO.  Tune  22 

Ho,  every  one  that  thirsts,  draw  nigh, 
'T  is  God  invites  man's  fallen  race ; 

Salvation  without  money  buy, 

Buy  wine,  and  milk,  and  gospel-grace. 

2  Come  to  the  living  waters,  come ; 
Sinners,  obey  your  Maker's  call ; 
Keturn,  ye  weary  wanderers,  home, 
God's  grace  in  Christ  is  free  for  all. 

•    3  Ye  heavy-laden,  sin-sick  souls. 

See  from  the  rock  a  fountain  rise, 
For  you  in  healing  streams  it  rolls 
From  Jesus,  made  a  sacrifice. 

4  Nothing  you  in  exchange  need  give. 

Leave  all  you  are  and  have  behind ; 
Thankful  the  gift  of  God  receive ; 
Pardon  and  peace  in  Jesus  find. 

5  In  search  of  empty  joys  below, 

Ye  toil  with  unavailing  strife  ; 
Whither,  ah,  whither  would  ye  go  ? 
Christ  hath  the  words  of  endless  life. 

6  To  you  he  calls,  "  My  goodness  prove, 

My  promises  for  all  are  free ; 
Oh  taste  my  everlasting  love, 

And  let  your  souls  delight  in  me." 

S.   M.  ZoX),  Tune  593. 

The  Spirit,  in  our  hearts. 

Is  whispering,  "  Sinner,  come !" 

The  bride,  the  church  of  Christ,  proclaims. 
To  all  his  children,  "  Come !" 

2  Let  him  that  heareth,  say 
To  all  about  him,  "  Come !" 


WARNING   AND    INVITATION.  175 

Let  him  that  thirsts  for  righteousness 
To  Christ,  the  fountain,  come. 

3  Yes,  whosoever  will, 

Oh,  let  him  freely  come. 
And  freely  drink  the  stream  of  life ; 
'T  is  Jesus  bids  him  come. 

4  Lo !  Jesus,  who  invites. 

Declares,  "  I  quickly  come  :" 
Lord !  even  so  ;  I  wait  thine  hour ; 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  come ! 

H.  M.  /iol.  Tune  34a 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow, 

The  gladly  solemn  sound ; 
Let  all  the  nations  know, 

To  earth's  remotest  bound. 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

2  Jesus,  our  great  high-priest. 

Hath  full  atonement  made  ; 
Ye  weary  spirits,  rest ; 
^^        Ye  mournful  souls,  be  glad  ; 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners  home. 

3  Extol  the  Lamb  of  God, 

The  all-atoning  Lamb ; 
Redemption  in  his  blood 

Throughout  the  world  proclaim ; 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

4  Ye  who  have  sold  for  naught 

Your  heritage  above. 
Shall  have  it  back  unbought, 

The  gift  of  Jesus'  love ; 
12 


176  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

5  The  gospel  trumpet  hear, 

The  news  of  heavenly  grace  ; 

And,  saved  from  earth,  appear 
Before  your  Saviour's  face  ; 

The  year  of  jubilee  is  come ; 

Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

L.  M.  /gOO.  Tvine  22 

Sinners,  obey  the  gospel-word. 
Haste  to  the  supper  of  the  Lord ; 
Be  wise  to  know  your  gracious  day ; 
'    All  things  are  ready,  come  away. 

2  Ready  the  Father  is,  to  own 
And  kiss  his  late  returning  son ; 
Ready  your  loving  Saviour  stands. 
And  spreads  for  you  his  pierced  hands. 

3  Ready  the  Spirit,  to  impart 
Grace  to  subdue  the  stubborn  heart, 
To  shed  Christ's  love  in  you  abroad. 
And  witness  you  are  born  of  God. 

4  Ready  for  you  the  angels  wait, 
To  triumph  in  your  blest  estate  : 
All  heaven  is  ready  to  resound, 

"  The  dead 's  alive,  the  lost  is  found." 

5  Come,  sinners,  to  your  gracious  Lord, 
Incline  your  ear,  and  hear  his  word: 
His  offered  grace  with  joy  receive. 
Hear,  sinners,  and  your  souls  shall  live. 

L.  M.  259.  Tune  22. 

Come,  sinners,  to  the  gospel-feast ; 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest. 


WARNING   AND    INVITATION.  1  (  i 

Not  one  of  you  need  stay  behind ; 
His  gospel  calleth  to  mankind. 

2  Attend,  the  gospel-trumpet  sounds, 

Calls  sinners  from  earth's  farthest  bounds ; 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

3  Come,  all  ye  souls  by  sin  opprest, 
Ye  wanderers,  who  are  seeking  rest ; 

The  poor,  the  maimed,  the  halt,  the  blind, 
With  Christ  a  hearty  welcome  find. 

4  The  message  as  from  God  receive ; 
Ye  all  may  come  to  Christ  and  live ; 
Oh,  let  his  love  your  hearts  constrain ; 
Nor  suifer  him  to  die  in  vain. 

5  His  love  is  mighty  to  compel ; 

His  conquering  love  consent  to  feel ; 
Yield  to  his  love's  almighty  power, 
And  strive  against  your  God  no  more. 

6  See  him  set  forth  before  your  eyes, 
A  precious,  bleeding  sacrifice  ; 
His  offered  benefits  embrace. 
And  freely  now  be  saved  by  grace. 

7  This  is  the  time,  no  more  delay  ; 
This  is  the  acceptable  day ; 
Come  in,  this  moment,  at  his  call. 
And  live  for  him,  who  died  for  all. 

7s.  260.  Tune  11. 

Come,  says  Jesus'  sacred  voice, 
Come,  and  make  my  paths  your  choice ; 
I  will  guide  you  to  your  home  ; 
Weary  pilgrim,  hither  come. 

2  Thou,  who,  houseless,  sole,  forlorn. 

Long  hast  borne  the  proud  world's  scorn, 


178  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Long  hast  roamed  this  barren  waste, 
Weary  pilgrim,  hither  haste. 

3  Ye,  who,  tossed  on  beds  of  pain. 
Seek  for  ease,  but  seek  in  vain ; 
Ye,  by  fiercer  anguish  torn. 

In  remorse  for  guilt  who  mourn ; 

4  Hither  come,  for  here  is  found 
Balm  that  flows  for  every  wound. 
Peace  that  ever  shall  endure. 
Rest  eternal,  sacred,  sure. 

7s.  /^bl.  Tune  20S. 

Sinners,  turn,  why  will  you  die  ? 
God,  your  Maker,  asks  you,  why  ? 
God,  who  did  your  being  give. 
Made  you  with  himself  to  live ; 
He  the  fatal  cause  demands, 
Asks  the  work  of  his  own  hands. 
Why,  ye  thankless  creatures,  why 
Will  ye  cross  his  love,  and  die  ? 

2  Sinners !  turn,  why  will  you  die  ? 
God,  your  Saviour,  asks  you,  w^hy  ? 
God,  who  did  your  souls  retrieve. 
Died  himself,  that  you  might  live ; 
Will  you  let  him  die  in  vain  ? 
Crucify  your  Lord  again? 

Why,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  why 
Will  you  slight  his  grace,  and  die  ? 

3  Sinners,  turn,  why  will  you  die  ? 
God,  the  Spirit,  asks  you,  why  ? 
God,  who  all  your  lives  hath  strove, 
Wooed  you  to  embrace  his  love : 

■  Will  you  not  the  grace  receive  ? 
Will  you  still  refuse  to  live  ? 
Why,  ye  long-sought  sinners,  why 
Will  you  grieve  your  God,  and  die? 


WARNING   AND    INVITATION.  179 

7s.  4ivZ.  Tune  11. 

Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wise. 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 
Wisdom  if  thou  still  despise, 
V    Harder  is  she  to  be  won. 

2  Hasten,  mercy  to  implore. 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun, 
Lest  thy  season  should  be  o'er. 
Ere  this  evening's  stage  be  run. 

3  Hasten,  sinner,  to  return, 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun, 
Lest  thy  lamp  should  fail  to  burn, 
Ere  salvation's  work  is  done. 

4  Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  blest. 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun. 
Lest  perdition  thee  arrest, 
Ere  the  morrow  is  begun. 

S.  M.  Zbo.  Tune  595. 

To-day  the  Saviour  calls ; 
^^         Ye  wretched  wanderers,  come  ; 
O  ye  benighted,  dying  souls, 
Why  will  you  longer  roam  ? 

2  To-day  the  Saviour  calls  ; 

Oh,  hearken  to  him  now ; 
Within  these  consecrated  walls, 
To  Jesus  come  and  bow. 

3  To-day  the  Saviour  calls ; 

To  him  for  refuge  fly ; 
For  soon  the  storm  of  justice  falls. 
And  death  is  ever  nigh. 

4  The  Spirit  calls  to-day  ; 

Yield  to  his  saving  power ; 


180  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oh,  do  not  grieve  him  now  away, 
'T  is  mercy's  tender  hour. 

L.  M.  /i\)±.  Tune  22 

God  calling  yet ! — shall  I  not  hear  ? 
Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear? 
Shall  life's  swift  passing  years  all  fly, 
And  still  my  soul  in  slumbers  lie  ? 

2  God  calling  yet  ? — shall  I  not  rise  ? 
Can  I  his  loving  voice  despise, 
And  basely  his  kind  care  repay  ? 
He  calls  me  still ;  can  I  delay  ? 

3  God  calling  yet ! — and  shall  he  knock, 
And  I  my  heart  the  closer  lock  ? 

He  still  is  waiting  to  receive. 
And  shall  I  dare  his  Spirit  grieve? 

4  God  calling  yet ! — and  shall  I  give 
No  heed,  but  still  in  bondage  live  ? 
I  wait,  but  he  does  not  forsake ; 

He  calls  me  still ; — my  heart,  awake ! 

5  Ah,  yield  him  all ;  in  him  confide  : 
Where  but  with  him  doth  peace  abide  ? 
Break  loose,  let  earthly  bonds  be  riven, 
And  let  the  spirit  rise  to  heaven ! 

6  God  calling  yet !     I  cannot  stay ; 
My  heart  I  yield  without  delay ; 
Vain  world,  farewell,  from  thee  I  part ; 
The  voice  of  God  hath  reached  my  heart. 

C.  M.  265.  Tune  14. 

Come,  sinner,  to  the  gospel  feast : 

Oh,  come  without  delay  ; 
For  there  is  room,  in  Jesus'  breast, 

For  all  who  will  obey. 


WARNING   AND    INVITATION.  181 

2  There's  room,  in  God's  eternal  love, 

To  save  thy  precious  soul ; 
Room,  in  the  Spirit's  grace  above, 
To  heal  and  make  thee  whole. 

3  There's  room,  within  the  church,  redeemed 

With  blood  of  Christ  divine ; 
Room,  in  the  white-robed  throng  convened, 
For  that  dear  soul  of  thine. 

4  There's  room,  in  heaven  among  the  choir, 

And  harps  and  crowns  of  gold, 

And  glorious  palms  of  victory  there, 

And  joys  that  ne'er  were  told. " 

5  There's  room,  around  thy  Father's  board, 

For  thee  and  thousands  more : 
Oh  come,  and  welcome,  to  the  Lord ; 
Yea,  come  this  very  hour. 

7s.  266.  Tune  205 

Sinners,  come,  the  Saviour  see. 

Hands,  feet,  side,  and  temples  view  ; 
See  him  bleeding  on  the  tree ; 

See,  his  heart  is  pierced  for  you : 
View  awhile,  then  haste  away, 

Find  a  thousand  more,  and  say, 
Come,  ye  sinners,  come  with  me, 

View  him  bleeding  on  the  tree. 

2  Who  would  still  such  mercy  grieve  ? 

Sinners,  hear  instruction  mild ; 
Doubt  no  more,  but  now  believe, 

Each  become  a  little  child ; 
Artful  doubts  and  reasonings  be 

Nailed  with  Jesus  to  the  tree ; 
Mourning  souls  who  simple  are, 

Surely  shall  the  blessing  share. 


182  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

S.   M.  2bT.  Tune  S9S 

How  solemn  are  the  words, 
And  yet  to  faith  how  plain, 

Which  Jesus  uttered  while  on  earth, 
"  Ye  must  be  born  again !" 

2  "Ye  must  be  born  again  !" 

For  so  hath  God  decreed, 
No  reformation  will  suffice, 
'T  is  life  poor  sinners  need. 

3  "  Ye  must  be  born  again !" 

And  life  in  Christ  must  have ; 
In  vain  the  soul  may  elsewhere  go, 
'  'T  is  he  alone  can  save. 

4  "  Ye  must  be  born  again  !" 

Or  never  enter  heaven  ; 
'T  is  only  blood-washed  ones  are  there, 
The  ransomed  and  forgiven. 

L.  M.  2bo.  Tune  22, 

Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

And  seek  an  injured  Father's  face; 

Those  warm  desires  that  in  thee  burn, 
Were  kindled  by  reclaiming  grace. 

2  Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

He  hears  thy  deep  repentant  sigh ; 
He  saw  thy  softened  spirit  mourn. 
When  no  intruding  ear  was  nigh. 

3  Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

Thy  Saviour  bids  thy  spirit  live ; 
Go  to  his  bleeding  feet,  and  learn 
How  freely  Jesus  can  forgive. 

4  Return,  O  wanderer,  return. 

And  wipe  away  the  falling  tear ; 


WARNING   AND    INVITATIO:jJ.  183 

'T  is  God  who  says,  "  No  longer  mourn  T 
'T  is  mercy's  voice  invites  thee  near. 

7s,  6s  &  7s.  269.  Tune  S91  or  132. 

Sinner,  hear  the  Saviour's  call. 

He  now  is  passing  by ; 
He  has  seen  thy  grievous  thrall, 

And  heard  thy  mournful  cry : 
He  has  pardon  to  impart, 

Grace  to  save  thee  from  thy  fears ; 
See  the  love  that  fills  his  heart, 

And  wipe  away  thy  tears. 

2  Why  art  thou  afraid  to  come. 

And  tell  him  all  thy  case  ? 
He  will  not  pronounce  thy  doom. 

Nor  frown  thee  from  his  face ; 
Wilt  thou  fear  Immanuel  ? 

Wilt  thou  dread  the  Lamb  of  God, 
Who,  to  save  thy  soul  from  hell. 

Has  shed  his  precious  blood. 

3  Think  how  on  the  cross  he  hung. 

Pierced  with  a  thousand  wounds ; 
Hark,  from  each,  as  with  a  tongue. 

The  voice  of  pardon  sounds ; 
See,  from  all  his  opened  veins 

Blood  of  wondrous  virtue  flow, 
Shed,  to  wash  away  thy  stains. 

And  ransom  thee  from  woe. 

4  Though  his  majesty  be  great. 

His  mercy  is  no  less ; 
Though  he  thy  transgressions  hate, 

He  feels  for  thy  distress  ; 
By  himself  the  Lord  has  sworn. 

He  delights  not  in  thy  death ; 
But  invites  thee  to  return. 

That  thou  mayst  live  by  faith. 


184  *    THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

5  Raise  thy  downcast  eyes  and  see 

What  throngs  his  throne  surround ; 
These,  though  sinners  once  like  thee, 

Have  full  salvation  found : 
Yield  not  then  to  unbelief. 

While  he  says;  "  There  yet  is  room  :" 
Though  of  sinners  thou  art  chief, 

Since  Jesus  calls  thee,  come. 

7s.  270,  Tune  11 

Now  begin  the  heavenly  theme. 
Praise  ye  Jesus'  saving  name ; 

Ye  who  Jesus'  kindness  prove, 
Triumph  in  redeeming  love. 

2  Ye  who  see  the  Father's  grace 

Beaming  in  the  Saviour's  face, 
As  to  heaven  ye  onward  move. 
Praise  and  bless  redeeming  love. 

3  Mourning  souls,  dry  up  your  tears, 

Banish  all  your  guilty  fears ; 
Jesus  will  your  guilt  remove. 
Prompted  by  redeeming  love. 

4  Ye,  who  long,  alas,  have  been 

Willing  slaves  of  death  and  sin, 
Now  from  bliss  no  longer  rove. 
Stop  and  taste  redeeming  love. 

5  Welcome,  all  by  sin  opprest, 

Jesus  Christ  will  give  you  rest ; 
Nothing  brought  him  from  above, 
Nothing  but  redeeming  love. 

6  Sing,  ye  ransomed,  to  his  praise, 

Tune  your  songs  to  grateful  lays ; 
Mortals,  join  the  hosts  above. 
Join  to  praise  redeeming  love. 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  185 

7  When  his  Spirit  leads  us  home, 
When  we  to  his  glory  come, 
We  shall  all  the  fullness  prove 
Of  our  Lord's  redeeming  love. 

p.  M.  271. 

Almost  persuaded  now  to  believe ; 
Almost  persuaded  Christ  to  receive ; 
Seems  now  some  soul  to  say, 
Go,  Spirit,  go  thy  way, 
Some  more  convenient  day 
On  thee  1 11  call. 

2  Almost  persuaded,  come,  come  to-day ; 
Almost  persuaded,  turn  not  away ; 
Jesus  invites  you  here. 

Angels  are  lingering  near. 
Prayers  rise  from  hearts  so  dear ; 
Oh,  wanderer,  come ! 

3  Almost  persuaded,  harvest  is  past ! 
Almost  persuaded,  doom  comes  at  last ! 
"Almost"  cannot  avail, 

"Almost"  is  but  to  fail ! 
Sad,  sad,  that  bitter  wail, 
"Almost,  but  lost !" 


SORROW   FOR  SIN. 
S.  M.  272.  Tune  582 

Ah,  whither  should  I  go. 

Burdened,  and  sick,  and  faint? 

To  whom  should  I  my  trouble  show, 
And  pour  out  my  complaint  ? 


186  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  My  Saviour  bids  me  come, 

Ah,  why  should  I  delay  ? 
He  calls  the  weary  sinner  home, 
And  yet  from  him  I  stray. 

3  What  is  it  keeps  me  back. 

From  which  I  cannot  part  ? 
Which  will  not  let  my  Saviour  take 
Possession  of  my  heart? 

4  Some  cursed  thing  unknown 

Must  surely  lurk  Avithin, 
Some  idol,  which  I  will  not  own, 
Some  secret  bosom-sin. 

5  Jesus,  the  hindrance  show. 

Which  I  have  feared  to  see ; 
Yea,  let  me  now  consent  to  know 
What  keeps  me  back  from  thee. 

6  Searcher  of  hearts,  in  mine 

Thy  trying  power  display : 
Into  its  darkest  corners  shine, 
And  take  the  veil  away. 

7  I  now  believe ;  in  thee 

Compassion  reigns  alone: 

According  to  my  faith,  to  me 

Oh  let  it.  Lord,  be  done. 

8  In  me  is  all  the  bar. 

Which  thou  wouldst  fain  remove ; 
Remove  it,  then  shall  I  declare. 
That  thou,  O  God,  art  love. 

7s.  273.  Txxne  B81. 

Saviour  of  thy  chosen  race. 

View  me  from  thy  heavenly  throne; 

Give  the  sweet  relenting  grace. 
Soften  thou  this  heart  of  stone ; 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  187 

Stone  to  flesh,  O  God,  convert, 
Cast  a  look,  and  break  my  heart. 

2  By  thy  Spirit  me  reprove. 

All  my  inmost  sins  reveal ; 
Sins  against  thy  light  and  love 

Let  me  see,  and  let  me  feel ; 
Sins,  that  crucified  my  God, 
Sins,  for  which  he  shed  his  blood. 

3  Jesus,  seek  thy  wandering  sheep, 

Make  me  restless  to  return ; 
Bid  me  look  on  thee  and  weep. 

Bitterly  as  Peter  mourn ; 
Till  I  can,  by  grace  restored. 
Say,  "  Thou  know'st  I  love  thee.  Lord." 

4  Might  I  in  thy  sight  appear, 

As  the  publican,  distress'd ; 
Stand,  not  daring  to  draw  near. 

Smite  on  my  unworthy  breast ; 
Utter  the  poor  sinner's  plea, 
"God,  be  merciful  to  me." 

5  Ah,  remember  me  for  good. 

Passing  through  this  mortal  vale ; 
Show  me  thy  atoning  blood, 

When  my  strength  and  courage  fail; 
Let  me  oft  in  spirit  see 
Jesus,  crucified  for  me. 

C.  M.  274.      ,  Tune  14> 

Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat, 
Where  Jesus  answers  prayer ; 

There  humbly  fall  before  his  feet, 
For  none  can  perish  there. 

2  Thy  promise  is  my  only  plea, 
With  this  I  venture  nigh; 


188  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Thou  callest  burdened  souls  to  thee, 
And  such,  O  Lord,  am  I. 

3  Bowed  down  beneath  a  load  of  sin, 

By  Satan  sorely  prest ; 
By  war  without,  and  fears  within, 
I  come  to  thee  for  rest. 

4  Be  thou  my  shield  and  hiding-place ! 

That,  sheltered  near  thy  side, 
I  may  my  fierce  accuser  face. 
And  tell  him,  thou  hast  died. 

5  O  wondrous  love,  to  bleed  and  die. 

To  bear  the  cross  and  shame, 
That  guilty  sinners,  such  as  I, 
Might  plead  thy  gracious  name. 

6  "  Poor  tempest-tossed  soul,  be  still, 

My  promised  grace  receive :" 
'T  is  Jesus  speaks  ;  I  must,  I  will, 
I  can,  I  do  believe. 

L.  M.  ZiD,  Tune  22 

Show  pity.  Lord,  O  Lord  forgive ; 
Let  a  repenting  sinner  live ; 
Are  not  thy  mercies  large  and  free? 
May  not  a  sinner  trust  in  thee? 

2  My  crimes  are  great,  but  don't  surpass 
The  power  and  glory  of  thy  grace ; 
Great  God,  thy  nature  hath  no  bound. 
So  let  thy  pardoning  love  be  found. 

3  Oh,  wash  my  soul  from  every  sin. 
And  make  my  guilty  conscience  cleans 
Here  on  my  heart  the  burden  lies. 
And  past  offences  pain  my  eyes. 

4  My  lips,  with  shame,  my  sins  confess 
Against  thy  law,  against  thy  grace ; 


SORROW   FOR   SIN.  189 

Lord,  should  thy  jiidguients  grow  severe, 
I  am  condemned,  but  thou  art  clear. 

5  Yet  save  a  trembling  sinner,  Lord, 

Whose  hope,  still  hovering  round  thy  word, 
Would  light  on  some  sweet  promise  there. 
Some  sure  support  against  despair. 

L.  M.  /OTO.  Tune  22. 

Jesus,  the  sinner's  friend,  to  thee, 
Lost  and  undone,  for  aid  I  flee ; 
Weary  of  earth,  myself,  and  sin. 
Open  thine  arms,  and  take  me  in. 

2  Pity  and  heal  my  sin-sick  soul, 

'T  is  thou  alone  canst  make  me  whole ; 
I  cannot  rest  till  thou  art  mine. 
Until  in  me  thine  image  shine. 

3  At  last  I  own  it  cannot  be. 
That  I  should  fit  myself  for  thee; 
Here  then,  to  thee,  I  all  resign : 
Thine  is  the  work,  and  only  thine. 

4  What  shall  I  say,  thy  grace  to  move  ? 
Lord,  I  am  sin,  but  thou  art  love ; 

I  give  up  every  plea  beside ; 

Lord,  I'm  condemned,  but  thou  hast  died. 

7s.  277.  Tvine  20S 

Oh,  how  great,  how  rich,  how  free, 
Is  the  grace  which  Christ  bestows ! 
Only  cast  your  misery 
At  the  foot  of  Jesus'  cross ; 
Weeping  at  the  throne  of  grace 
Lie,  and  never  quit  the  place. 
Never,  till  your  suit 's  obtained, 
Never,  till  the  blessing 's  gained. 


190  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

S.  M.  278. •  Tune  082. 

O  Lord,  how  vile  am  I, 

Unholy  and  unclean ! 
How  can  I  venture  to  draw  nigh 

With  such  a  load  of  sin? 

2  And  must  I  then  indeed 

Sink  in  despair  and  die  ? 
Fain  would  I  hope  that  thou  didst  bleed 
For  such  a  wretch  as  I. 

3  That  blood  which  thou  hast  spilt, 

That  grace  which  is  thine  own. 
Can  cleanse  the  vilest  sinner's  guilt, 
And  soften  hearts  of  stone. 

4  Low  at  thy  feet  I  bow. 

Oh,  pity  and  forgive : 
Here  will  I  lie,  and  wait  till  thou 
Shalt  bid  me  rise  and  live. 

CM.  279.  Tune  14. 

How  sad  our  state  by  nature  is. 

Our  sin,  how  deep  it  stains ; 
How  Satan  binds  our  captive  souls 

Fast  in  his  slavish  chains. 

2  But  there's  a  voice  of  sovereign  grace, 

Sounds  from  the  sacred  word : 
"  Ho,  ye  despairing  sinners,  come, 
Believe  in  Christ  the  Lord." 

3  My  soul,  obey  the  gracious  call. 

And  haste  to  gain  relief; 
I  would  believe  thy  promise.  Lord; 
Oh,  help  my  unbelief. 

4  To  the  dear  fountain  of  thy  blood, 

Incarnate  God,  I  fly ; 


SORROW   t'OR  sti^.  191 

Here  let  me  wash  my  spotted  soul 
From  crimes  of  deepest  dye. 

5  A  guilty,  weak,  and  helpless  worm. 
Into  thy  arms  I  fall ; 
Be  thou  my  strength  and  righteousness, 
My  Jesus  and  my  all. 

7s.  280.  Tune  11. 

Thou  who  didst  on  Calvary  bleed. 
Thou  who  didst  for  sinners  plead, 
Help  me  in  my  time  of  need, 
Jesus,  Saviour,  hear  my  cry. 

2  In  my  darkness  and  my  grief, 
With  my  heart  of  unbelief, 

I,  who  am  of  sinners  chief, 
Jesus,  lift  to  thee  mine  eye. 

3  Foes  without  and  fears  within, 
With  no  plea  thy  grace  to  win, 
But  that  thou  canst  save  from  sin, 

Jesus,  to  thy  cross  I  fly. 

4  There  on  thee  I  cast  my  care. 
There  to  thee  I  raise  my  prayer, 
Jesus,  save  me  from  despair. 

Save  me,  save  me,  or  I  die. 

5  When  the  storms  of  trial  lower, 
AVhen  I  feel  temptation's  power, 
In  the  last  and  darkest  hour, 

Jesus,  Saviour,  be  thou  nigh. 

7s.  /ioi.  Tune  205, 

Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee 
Low  we  bend  the  adoring  knee ; 
When,  repentant,  to  the  skies 
Scarce  we  lift  our  weeping  eyes ; 
13 


192  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oh,  by  all  the  pains  and  woe 
SuflPered  once  for  man  below, 
Bending  from  thy  throne  on  high. 
Hear  our  solemn  litany ! 

2  By  thy  helpless  infant  years ; 
By  thy  life  of  want  and  tears ; 
By  thy  days  of  sore  distress 
In  the  lonely  wilderness ; 

By  the  dread  mysterious  hour 
Of  the  insulting  tempter's  power ; 
Turn,  oh,  turn  a  favoring  eye ; 
Hear  our  solemn  litany ! 

3  By  the  sacred  griefs  that  wept 
O'er  the  grave  where  Lazarus  slept : 
By  the  boding  tears  that  flowed 
Over  Salem's  loved  abode ; 

By  the  anguished  sigh  that  told 
Treachery  lurked  within  thy  fold ; 
From  thy  seat  above  the  sky, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany! 

4  By  thine  hour  of  dire  despair ; 
By  thine  agony  of  prayer ; 

By  the  cross,  the  nail,  the  thorn, 
Piercing  spear  and  torturing  scorn ; 
By  the  gloom  that  veiled  the  skies 
O'er  the  dreadful  sacrifice ; 
Listen  to  our  humble  cry, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany ! 

5  By  thy  deep  expiring  groan ; 
By  the  sad  sepulchral  stone ; 
By  the  vault,  whose  dark  abode 
Held  in  vain  the  rising  God ; 

Oh,  from  earth  to  heaven  restored, 
Mighty  reascended  Lord, 
Listen,  listen  to  the  cry 
Of  our  solemn  litany! 


SORROW   FOR   SIN.  193 

8s  &  7s.  Zo.-i,  Tune  16. 

Take  me,  O  my  Father,  take  me, 
Take  me,  save  me,  through  thy  Son ; 

That,  which  thou  wouldst  have  me,  make  me, 
Let  thy  will  in  me  be  done. 

2  Long  from  thee  my  footsteps  straying, 

Thorny  proved  the  way  I  trod  ; 
Weary  come  I  now,  and  praying, 
Take  me  to  thy  love,  my  God. 

3  Fruitless  years  with  grief  recalling. 

Humbly  I  confess  my  sin  ; 
At  thy  feet,  O  Father,  falling. 
To  thy  household  take  me  in. 

4  Freely  now  to  thee  I  proffer 

This  relenting  heart  of  mine ; 
Freely,  life  and  soul  I  offer. 
Gift  unworthy  love  like  thine. 

5  Once  the  world's  Redeemer  dying, 

Bore  our  sins  upon  the  tree ; 
On  that  sacrifice  relying, 
Now  I  look  in  hope  to  thee. 

6  Father,  take  me ;  all  forgiving, 

Fold  me  to  thy  loving  breast ; 
Li  thy  love  for  ever  living, 

1  must  be  for  ever  blest ! 

S.   M.  283.  Tune  S82, 

Out  of  the  depths  of  woe. 

To  thee,  O  Lord !  I  cry  ; 
Darkness  surrounds  me,  but  I  know 

That  thou  art  ever  nigh. 

2  I  cast  my  hope  on  thee ; 

Thou  canst,  thou  wilt  forgive ; 


194  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

AVert  thou  to  mark  iniquity, 
Who  in  thy  sight  could  live? 

3  Humbly  on  thee  I  wait, 

Confessing  all  my  sin : 
Lord,  I  am  knocking  at  thy  gate ; 
Open,  and  take  me  in. 

4  Glory  to  God  above ! 

The  waters  soon  will  cease  ; 
For,  lo  !  the  swift-returning  dove 
Brings  home  the  sign  of  peace. 

5  Though  storms  his  face  obscure, 

And  dangers  threaten  loud, 
Jehovah's  covenant  is  sure, 
His  bow  is  in  the  cloud. 

L.  M.  /^o4.  Tune  22. 

Weary  of  struggling  with  my  pain, 
Hopeless  to  burst  this  siuliil  chain, 
At  length  I  give  the  contest  o'er, 
And  seek  to  free  myself  no  more. 

2  From  my  own  works  at  last  I  cease ; 
God,  that  creates,  must  seal  my  peace ; 
Fruitless  my  toil  and  vain  my  care. 
Unless  thy  sovereign  grace  I  share. 

3  Lord,  I  despair  myself  to  heal ; 
I  see  my  sin,  but  do  not  feel  ; 
Nor  shall  I,  till  thy  Spirit  blow, 
And  bid  the  obedient  waters  flow. 

4  'Tis  thine  a  heart  of  flesh  to  give, 
Thy  gifts  I  only  can  receive  ; 
Here,  then,  to  thee  I  all  resign ; 
To  draw,  redeem,  and  seal,  is  thine. 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  195 

7s.  285.  Tune  11. 

Depth  of  mercy  !  can  there  be 
Mercy  still  reserved  for  me  ? 
Can  my  God  his  wrath  forbear  ? 
Me,  the  chief  of  sinners,  spare? 

2  I  have  long  withstood  his  grace ; 
Long  provoked  him  to  his  face ; 
Would  not  hearken  to  his  calls ; 
Grieved  him  by  a  thousand  falls. 

3  Kindled  his  relentings  are ; 
Me  he  now  delights  to  spare  ; 
Cries,  How  shall  I  give  thee  up  ? 
Lets  the  lifted  thunder  drop. 

4  There  for  me  the  Saviour  stands ; 

Shows  his  wounds,  and  spreads  his  hands : 
God  is  love,  I  know,  I  feel ; 
Jesus  weeps,  and  loves  me  still. 

5  Jesus,  answer  from  above ; 
Is  not  all  thy  nature  love  ? 
Wilt  thou  not  the  wrong  forget  ? 
Lo,  I  fall  before  thy  feet. 

6  Now  incliue  me  to  repent ; 
Let  me  now  my  fall  lament ; 
Deeply  my  revolt  deplore  ; 
Weep,  believe,  and  sin  no  more. 

8s,  8s  &  7s.  /Oob.  Tune  132. 

Out  of  the  deep  I  cry  to  thee, 
My  God,  with  heart's  contrition ; 

Bow  down  thy  ear  in  grace  to  me. 
And  hear  thou  my  petition  : 

For  if  in  judgment  thou  wilt  try 

Man's  sin  and  great  iniquity. 

Ah,  who  can  stand  before  thee  ? 


196  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  To  gain  remission  of  our  sin, 

No  work  of  ours  availeth ; 
God's  favor  we  may  strive  to  win, 

But  all  our  labor  faileth ; 
We're  'midst  our  fairest  actions  lost, 
And  none  'fore  him  of  aught  can  boast ; 
We  live  alone  through  mercy. 

3  Therefore  my  hope  is  in  his  grace. 

And  not  in  my  own  merit ; 
On  him  my  confidence  I  place, 

Instructed  by  his  Spirit ; 
His  precious  word  hath  promised  me, 
He  will  my  joy  and  comfort  be ; 
Thereon  is  my  reliance. 

4  Though  sin  with  us  doth  much  abound, 

Yet  grace  still  more  aboundeth ; 
Sufficient  help  in  Christ  is  found, 

Where  sin  most  deeply  woundeth ; 
He  the  good  shepherd  is  indeed. 
Who  his  lost  sheep  doth  seek  and  lead, 
With  tender  love  and  pity. 

P.M.  /OOl.  Tune  151 

Tell  me  the  old,  old  story, 

Of  unseen  things  above. 
Of  Jesus  and  his  glory, 

Of  Jesus  and  his  love ; 
Tell  me  the  story  simply, 

As  to  a  little  child, 
For  I  am  weak  and  weary. 

And  helpless  and  defiled. 

Tell  me  the  old,  old  story. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story, 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story 
Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  197 

2  Tell  me  the  story  slowly, 

That  I  may  take  it  in, 
That  wonderful  redemption, 

God's  remedy  for  sin  ; 
Tell  me  the  story  often, 

For  I  forget  so  soon. 
The  "  early  dew  "  of  morning 

Has  passed  away  at  noon. 

3  Tell  me  the  story  softly. 

With  earnest  tones,  and  grave ; 
Remember,  I'm  the  sinner 

Whom  Jesus  came  to  save ; 
Tell  me  the  story  always. 

If  you  would  really  be 
In  any  time  of  trouble, 

A  comforter  to  me. 

4  Tell  me  the  same  old  story, 

When  you  have  cause  to  fear, 
That  this  world's  empty  glory, 

Is  costing  me  too  dear ; 
Yes,  and  when  that  world's  glory 

Is  dawning  on  my  soul. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story : 

"  Christ  Jesus  makes  thee  whole." 

C.  M.  288.  Tune  14. 

In  thee,  O  Christ,  is  all  my  hope. 

My  comfort's  all  in  thee ; 
Since  I'm  assured  thy  mercy's  nigh, 

And  that  thou  stand'st  by  me. 

2  Me,  nor  the  saints  on  earth  can  help. 

Nor.  angels  near  the  throne  : 
To  thee  I  run,  thy  help  to  find, 
In  thee  I  trust  alone. 

3  I  feel  the  load  of  sin  so  vast, 

It  sinks  me  to  the  grave : 


^    198  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

But  let  thy  blood  wash  out  my  sins, 
Since  me  thou  cam'st  to  save. 

4  Clothed  in  thy  righteousness  divine, 
Oh,  may  I  see  thy  face ; 
And  have  the  witness  from  above, 
That  I'm  restored  by  grace. 

5.  On  me,  thy  helpless  worm,  O  Lord, 
A  living  faith  bestow  ; 
That  I  thy  mercy,  truth,  and  love, 
May  by  experience  know, 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  /OOy.  Tune  79. 

Thou  God  of  glorious  majesty. 
To  thee,  against  myself,  to  thee, 

A  worm  of  earth,  I  cry ; 
A  half-awakened  child  of  man. 
An  heir  of  endless  bliss  or  pain, 

A  guilty  sinner  born  to  die. 

2  Lo,  on  a  narrow  neck  of  land, 
'Twixt  two  unbounded  seas  I  stand, 

Secure,  insensible ; 
A  point  of  time,  a  moment's  space, 
Removes  me  to  that  heavenly  place. 

Or  ever  shuts  me  up  in  hell. 

3  O  God,  mine  inmost  soul  convert. 
And  deeply  on  my  thoughtful  heart 

Eternal  things  impress ; 
Give  me  to  feel  their  solenm  weight, 
To  tremble  on  the  brink  of  fate, 

And  to  awake  to  righteousness. 

4  Before  me  place  in  dread  array 
The  pomp  of  that  tremendous  day, 

When  thou  with  clouds  shalt  come, 


FAITH    AND    JUSTIFICATION.  199 

To  judge  the  nations  at  thy  bar ; 
And  tell  me,  Lord,  shall  I  be  there, 
To  meet  from  thee  a  joyful  doom  ? 

5  Be  this  my  one  great  business  here, 
With  godly  jealousy  and  fear, 

Eternal  bliss  to  insure ; 
Thine  utmost  counsel  to  fulfill, 
To  suffer  all  thy  righteous  will. 

And  steadfast  to  the  end  endure. 

6  Then,  Saviour,  then  my  soul  receive, 
Transported  from  this  vale,  to  live 

And  reign  with  thee  above ; 
Where  faith  is  sweetly  lost  in  sight, 
And  hope,  in  full,  supreme  delight, 

And  everlasting,  heavenly  love. 


FAITH   AND    JUSTIFICATION. 
8s&7s.  290.  Tune  167. 

As  THE  serpent,  raised  by  Moses, 

Healed  the  fiery  serpent's  bite, 
Jesus  thus  himself  discloses 

To  the  wounded  sinner's  sight ; 
Hear  his  gracious  invitation, 

"  I  have  life  and  peace  to  give ; 
I  have  wrought  out  full  salvation, 

Sinner,  look  to  me  and  live." 

2  Dearest  Saviour,  we  adore  thee, 

For  thy  precious  life  and  death ; 
Melt  each  stubborn  heart  before  thee, 

Give  us  all  the  eye  of  faith ; 
From  the  law's  condemning  sentence 

To  thy  mercy  we  appeal; 
Thou  alone  canst  give  repentance, 

Thou  alone  our  souls  canst  heal. 


200  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

L.  M.  ^  /gt/l.  Tune  22. 

Faith  comes  by  hearing  God's  record 
Concerning  Jesus  Christ  the  Lord ; 
The  happy  means,  which  heaven  hath  blest, 
To  bring  us  to  the  gospel-rest. 

2  The  joyful  sound  is  news  of  grace. 
Redemption  of  a  fallen  race. 
Through  Jesus'  righteousness  divine. 
Which  bright  from  faith  to  faith  doth  shine. 

3  The  promise  of  immortal  bliss 

We  have  in  Christ,  our  righteousness ; 
By  death  our  righteousness  he  bought : 
Faith  pleads  that  right,  but  buys  it  noto 

4  True  faith  receives  the  offered  good. 
And  promise  sealed  with  Jesus'  blood ; 
Faith  gives  no  title  to  the  bliss. 

But  takes  the  Saviour's  righteousness. 

5  In  the  Redeemer,  as  my  head. 
The  covenant  is  established. 
In  him  the  promises  are,  Yea, 
In  him,  Amen,  and  not  in  me. 

7s  <fe  6s.  ^92.  Tune  151. 

How  lost  was  my  condition. 

Till  Jesus  made  me  whole ; 
There  is  but  one  physician 

Can  cure  a  sin-sick  soul ; 
Nigh  unto  death  he  found  me. 

And  snatched  me  from  the  grave, 
To  tell  to  all  around  me. 

His  wondrous  power  to  save. 

2  A  dying,  risen  Jesus, 

Seen  by  the  eye  of  faith, 
At  once  from  anguish  frees  us, 
And  saves  the  soul  from  death 


FAITH   AND   JUSTIFICATION.  201 

Come  then  to  this  physician, 

His  help  he  '11  freely  give, 
He  makes  no  hard  condition, 

'Tis  only,  look  and  live. 

L.  M.  29<J.  Tune  90. 

Now  I  have  found  the  ground  whereon 
Sure  my  soul's  anchor  may  remain ; 

The  wounds  of  Jesus,  for  my  sin 
Before  the  world's  foundation  slain  ; 

Whose  mercy  shall  unshaken  stay 

When  heaven  and  earth  are  fled  away. 

2  Father,  thine  everlasting  grace 

Our  scanty  thought  surpasses  far ; 
Thy  heart  still  melts  with  tenderness, 

Thine  arms  of  love  still  open  are, 
Returning  sinners  to  receive, 
That  mercy  they  may  taste,  and  live. 

3  O  Love,  thou  bottomless  abyss, 

My  sins  are  swallowed  up  in  thee ; 
Covered  is  my  unrighteousness. 

No  spot  of  guilt  remains  on  me ; 
While  Jesus'  blood,  through  earth  and  skies, 
Mercy,  free,  boundless  mercy,  cries. 

L.  M.  294.  Tune90. 

Jesus,  I  know,  hath  died  for  me ; 

Here  is  my  hope,  my  joy,  my  rest ; 
Hither,  when  hell  assails,  I  flee, 

I  look  into  my  Saviour's  breast : 
Away,  sad  doubt  and  anxious  fear, 

Mercy  is  all  that's  written  there. 

2  Though  waves  and  storms  go  o'er  my  head, 
Though  strength,  and  health,  and  friends 
be  gone ; 


202  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

Though  joys  be  withered  all  and  dead, 
Though  every  comfort  be  withdrawn ;  . 

On  this  my  steadfast  soul  relies, 
Father,  thy  mercy  never  dies. 

3  Fixed  on  this  ground  will  I  remain. 

Though  my  heart  fail  and  strength  decay ; 

This  anchor  shall  my  soul  sustain. 
When  earth's  foundations  melt  away  : 

Mercy's  full  power  I  then  shall  prove, 
Loved  with  an  everlasting  love. 

C.  M.  295.  Tune  14 

Thou,  Lord,  must  for  thy  sake  forgive. 

It  cannot  be  for  mine : 
My  power  the  pardon  to  receive, 

My  faith,  is  all  divine. 

2  A  sinner  on  mere  mercy  cast. 
Thy  mercy  I  embrace. 
And  gladly  own,  from  first  to  last, 
That  I  am  saved  by  grace. 

C.  M.  296.  Tune  14. 

Mistaken  souls,  that  dream  of  heaven. 
And  make  their  empty  boast 

Of  inward  joys  and  sins  forgiven, 
While  they  are  slaves  to  lust. 

2  Vain  are  our  fancies,  airy  flights. 

If  faith  be  cold  and  dead  : 

None  but  a  living  power  unites 

To  Christ,  the  living  head. 

3  'T  is  faith  that  changes  all  the  heart, 

'T  is  faith  that  works  by  love. 

That  bids  all  sinful  joys  depart. 

And  lifts  the  thoughts  above. 


FAITH    ASl)   JUSTIFICATION.  203 

4  'Tis  fiiith  that  conquers  earth  and  hell, 
By  a  celestial  power; 
This  is  the  grace  that  shall  prevail 
In  the  decisive  hour. 

C.  M.  297.  Tune  14. 

Hail,  Alpha  and  Omega,  hail, 

Thou  author  of  our  faith. 
The  finisher  of  all  our  hopes. 

The  truth,  the  life,  the  path. 

2  Hail,  First  and  Last,  thou  great  I  AM, 

In  whom  we  live  and  move ; 

Increase  our  little  spark  of  faith. 

And  fill  our  hearts  with  love. 

3  Oh,  let  that  faith  which  thou  hast  taught, 

Be  treasured  in  our  breast ; 
The  evidence  of  unseen  joys, 
The  substance  of  our  rest. 

4  Then  shall  we  go  from  strength  to  strength, 

From  grace  to  greater  grace  ; 
From  each  degree  of  faith  to  more, 
Till  we  behold  thy  face. 

C.  M.  Z^O,  Tune  14. 

Thou  friend  of  sinners,  hear  my  cry. 

And  grant  me  my  request, 
May  I  in  thy  atonement  find 

My  everlasting  rest. 

2  May  I  no  more  resist  thy  love, 

No  more  thy  Spirit  grieve. 
But  as  a  little  child  become. 
And  simply  thee  believe. 

3  Faith  is  thy  gift,  thou  slaughtered  Lamb, 

Gained  by  thy  death  for  me. 


204  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Therefore  the  privilege  I  claim, 
A  child  of  God  to  be. 

4  Impress  this  truth  upon  my  breast, 
That  thou  for  me  hast  died, 
That  I  in  thee  with  confidence 
Forever  may  abide. 


C.  M.  299.  Tune  14. 

Heal  us,  Immanuel,  here  we  are. 

Waiting  to  feel  thy  touch ; 
Deep  wounded  souls  to  thee  repair. 

And  Saviour,  w^e  are  such. 

2  Our  faith  is  feeble,  w^e  confess. 

We  faintly  trust  thy  word  ; 
But  wilt  thou  pity  us  the  less  ? 
Be  that  far  from  thee,  Lord. 

3  Remember  him  who  once  applied, 

With  trembling,  for  relief; 
"  Lord,  I  believe,"  with  tears  he  cried, 
"  Oh,  help  mine  unbelief" 

4  She  too,  who  touched  thee  in  the  press. 

And  healing  virtue  stole. 
Was  answered,  "  Daughter,  go  in  peace. 
Thy  faith  hath  made  thee  whole." 

5  Concealed  amid  the  gathering  throng. 

She  would  have  shunned  thy  view ; 
And,  if  her  faith  was  firm  and  strong, 
Had  strong  misgivings  too. 

6  Like  her,  with  hopes  and  fears  we  come. 

To  touch  thee  if  we  may ; 
Oh,  send  us  not  despairing  home 
Send  none  unhealed  away. 


FAITH    AND    JUSTIFICATION.  205 

L.  M.  oOO.  Tune  22. 

From  my  owu  works  at  last  I  cease, 
For  God  alone  can  give  me  peace  ; 
Fruitless  my  toil,  and  vaiu  my  care, 
Of  my  own  strength  I  must  despair. 

2  Lord,  I  despair  myself  to  heal, 
I  see  my  sin,  but  cannot  feel 
True  sorrow,  till  thy  Spirit  show 
My  unbelief,  the  source  of  woe. 

3  'Tis  thine  alone  to  change  the  heart. 
Thou  only  canst  good  gifts  impart ; 
I  therefore  will  my  heart  resign 

To  thee,  oh,  cleanse  and  seal  it  thine. 

4  With  humble  faith  on  thee  I  call. 
My  light,  my  life,  my  Lord,  my  all ; 
I  wait,  O  Lord,  to  hear  thee  say, 

"  My  blood  hath  washed  thy  sins  away." 

5  Speak,  gracious  Lord,  my  sickness  cure. 
Make  my  infected  nature  pure ; 
Peace,  righteousness,  and  joy  impart. 
And  give  thyself  unto  my  heart. 

L.  M.  OOI.  Tune  22. 

The  one  thing  needful,  that  good  part 
Which  Mary  chose  with  all  her  heart, 
I  would  pursue  with  heart  and  mind, 
And  seek  unwearied  till  I  find. 

2  Hidden  in  Christ  the  treasure  lies. 
That  goodly  pearl  of  so  great  price ; 
No  other  way  but  Christ  there  is 
To  endless  happiness  and  bliss. 

3  But  oh,  I'm  blind  and  ignorant, 
Thy  Holy  Spirit,  Lord,  I  want. 


206  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

To  guide  me  in  the  narrow  road 
That  leads  to  happiness  and  God. 

4  My  mind  enlighten  with  thy  light, 
That  I  may  understand  aright 
The  glorious  gospel-mystery, 

Which  shows  the  way  to  heaven  and  thee. 

5  O  Jesus  Christ,  my  Lord  and  God, 
Who  hast  redeemed  me  with  thy  blood. 
By  faith  unite  my  heart  to  thee. 

That  we  may  never  parted  be. 

L.  M.  OU/O.  Tune  22. 

The  Saviour's  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  is,  my  glorious  dress ; 
Thus  well  arrayed,  I  need  not  fear, 
When  in  his  presence  I  appear. 

2  The  holy,  spotless  Lamb  of  God, 
Who  freely  gave  his  life  and  blood, 
For  all  my  numerous  sins  to  atone, 
I  for  my  Lord  and  Saviour  own. 

3  In  him  I  trust  for  evermore. 

He  hath  expunged  the  dreadful  score 
Of  all  my  guilt ;  this  done  away, 
I  need  not  fear  the  judgment-day. 

4  Therefore  my  Saviour's  blood  and  death 
Are  here  the  substance  of  my  laith ; 
And  shall  remain,  when  I  'm  called  hence, 
My  only  hope  and  confidence. 

5  For  should  I  e'er  so  faithful  prove, 
Serve  my  kind  Lord  with  zeal  and  love, 
And  spend  my  life  for  him  I  serve. 
Nor  e'er  from  his  commandments  swei've ; 

6  Yet  when  my  Saviour  I  shall  see, 
Then  sliall  I  have  this  only  plea : 


SORROW   FOR   SiJf  191 

Here  let  me  wash  my  spotted  soul 
From  crimes  of  deepest  dye. 

5  A  guilty,  weak,  and  helpless  worm, 
Into  thy  arms  I  fall ; 
Be  thou  my  strength  and  righteousness, 
My  Jesus  and  my  all. 

7s.  /JoO.  Tune  11. 

Thou  who  didst  on  Calvary  bleed. 
Thou  who  didst  for  sinners  plead, 
Help  me  in  my  time  of  need, 
Jesus,  Saviour,  hear  my  cry. 

2  In  my  darkness  and  my  grief, 
With  my  heart  of  unbelief, 

I,  who  am  of  sinners  chief, 
Jesus,  lift  to  thee  mine  eye. 

3  Foes  without  and  fears  within. 
With  no  plea  thy  grace  to  win, 
But  that  thou  canst  save  from  sin, 

Jesus,  to  thy  cross  I  fly. 

4  There  on  thee  I  cast  my  care, 
There  to  thee  I  raise  my  prayer, 
Jesus,  save  me  from  despair, 

Save  me,  save  me,  or  I  die. 

5  When  the  storms  of  trial  lower. 
When  I  feel  temptation's  power, 
In  the  last  and  darkest  hour, 

Jesus,  Saviour,  be  thou  nigh. 

7s.  Zoi,  Tune20B. 

Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  thee 
Low  we  bend  the  adoring  knee ; 
When,  repentant,  to  the  skies 
Scarce  we  lift  our  weeping  eyes ; 
13 


192  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oh,  by  all  the  pains  and  woe 
Suffered  once  for  man  below, 
Bending  from  thy  throne  on  high, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany ! 

2  By  thy  helpless  infant  years ; 
By  thy  life  of  want  and  tears ; 
By  thy  days  of  sore  distress 
In  the  lonely  wilderness ; 

By  the  dread  mysterious  hour 
Of  the  insulting  tempter's  power ; 
Turn,  oh,  turn  a  favoring  eye ; 
Hear  our  solemn  litany ! 

3  By  the  sacred  griefs  that  wept 
O'er  the  grave  where  Lazarus  slept ; 
By  the  boding  tears  that  floAved 
Over  Salem's  loved  abode ; 

By  the  anguished  sigh  that  told 
Treachery  lurked  within  thy  fold ; 
From  thy  seat  above  the  sky, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany! 

4  By  thine  hour  of  dire  despair ; 
By  thine  agony  of  prayer ; 

By  the  cross,  the  nail,  the  thorn. 
Piercing  spear  and  torturing  scorn ; 
By  the  gloom  that  veiled  the  skies 
O'er  the  dreadful  sacrifice ; 
Listen  to  our  humble  cry, 
Hear  our  solemn  litany ! 

5  By  thy  deep  expiring  groan ; 
By  the  sad  sepulchral  stone ; 
By  the  vault,  whose  dark  abode 

■    Held  in  vain  the  rising  God ; 
Oh,  from  earth  to  heaven  restored, 
Mighty  reascended  Lord, 
Listen,  listen  to  the  cry 
Of  our  solemn  litany! 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  193 

8s  &  7s.  /io.-i.  Tune  16. 

Take  me,  O  my  Father,  take  me. 
Take  me,  save  me,  through  thy  Son  ; 

That,  which  thou  wouldst  have  me,  make  me, 
Let  thy  will  in  me  be  done. 

2  Long  from  thee  my  footsteps  straying, 

Thorny  proved  the  way  I  trod  ; 
Weary  come  I  now,  and  praying. 
Take  me  to  thy  love,  my  God. 

3  Fruitless  years  with  grief  recalling, 

Humbly  I  confess  my  sin ; 
At  thy  feet,  O  Father,  falling. 
To  thy  household  take  me  in. 

4  Freely 'now  to  thee  I  proffer 

This  relenting  heart  of  mine  ; 
Freely,  life  and  soul  I  offer. 
Gift  unworthy  love  like  thine. 

5  Once  the  world's  Kedeemer  dying,    • 

Bore  our  sins  upon  the  tree ; 
On  that  sacrifice  relying, 
Now  I  look  in  hope  to  thee. 

6  Father,  take  me  ;  all  forgiving, 

Fold  me  to  thy  loving  breast ; 
In  thy  love  for  ever  living, 

1  must  be  for  ever  blest ! 

S.   M.  /ioO,  Tune  S82, 

Out  of  the  depths  of  woe. 

To  thee,  O  Lord !  I  cry  ; 
Darkness  surrounds  me,  but  I  know 

That  thou  art  ever  nigh. 

2  I  cast  my  hope  on  thee ; 

Thou  canst,  thou  wilt  forgive ; 


194  THE   CHEISTIAN    LIFE. 

Wert  thou  to  mark  iniquity, 
Who  in  thy  sight  could  live  ? 

3  Humbly  on  thee  I  wait, 

Confessing  all  my  sin : 
Lord,  I  am  knocking  at  thy  gate ; 
Open,  and  take  me  in. 

4  Glory  to  God  above ! 

The  waters  soon  will  cease ; 
For,  lo  !  the  swift-returning  dove 
Brings  home  the  sign  of  peace. 

5  Though  storms  his  face  obscure, 

And  dangers  threaten  loud, 
Jehovah's  covenant  is  sure, 
His  bow  is  in  the  cloud.     * 

L.  M.  Zoi.  Tune  22. 

Weary  of  struggling  with  my  pain. 
Hopeless  to  burst  this  sinlul  chain, 
At  length  I  give  the  contest  o'er. 
And  seek  to  free  myself  no  more. 

2  From  my  own  works  at  last  I  cease; 
God,  that  creates,  must  seal  my  peace ; 
Fruitless  my  toil  and  vain  my  care. 
Unless  thy  sovereign  grace  I  share. 

3  Lord,  I  despair  myself  to  heal ; 
I  see  my  sin,  but  do  not  feel ; 
Nor  shall  I,  till  thy  Spirit  blow. 
And  bid  the  obedient  w^aters  flow. 

4  'Tis  thine  a  heart  of  flesh  to  give, 
Thy  gifts  I  only  can  receive ; 
Here,  then,  to  thee  I  all  resign ; 
To  draw,  redeem,  and  seal,  is  thine. 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  195 

7s.  /OOO.  Tune  11. 

Depth  of  mercy  !  can  there  be 
Mercy  still  reserved  for  me  ? 
Can  my  God  his  wrath  forbear  ? 
Me,  the  chief  of  sinners,  spare? 

2  I  have  long  withstood  his  grace ; 
Long  provoked  him  to  his  face ; 
Would  not  hearken  to  his  calls ; 
Grieved  him  by  a  thousand  falls. 

3  Kindled  his  relentings  are  ; 
Me  he  now  delights  to  spare ; 
Cries,  How  shall  I  give  thee  up  ? 
Lets  the  lifted  thunder  drop. 

4  There  for  me  the  Saviour  stands ; 
Shows  his  wounds,  and  spreads  his  hands : 
God  is  love,  I  know,  I  feel ; 

Jesus  weeps,  and  loves  me  still. 

5  Jesus,  answer  from  above; 
Is  not  all  thy  nature  love  ? 
Wilt  thou  not  the  wrong  forget  ? 
Lo,  I  fall  before  thy  feet. 

6  Now  incline  me  to  repent ; 
Let  me  now  my  fall  lament ; 
Deeply  my  revolt  deplore  ; 
Weep,  believe,  and  sin  no  more. 

8s,  8s  &  7s.  /gob.  Tune  132. 

Out  of  the  deep  I  cry  to  thee, 
My  God,  with  heart's  contrition ; 

Bow  down  thy  ear  in  grace  to  me. 
And  hear  thou  my  petition  : 

For  if  in  judgment  thou  wilt  try 

Man's  sin  and  great  iniquity. 

Ah,  who  can  stand  before  thee  ? 


196  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  To  gain  remission  of  our  sin, 

No  work  of  ours  availeth  ; 
God's  favor  we  may  strive  to  win, 

But  all  our  labor  faileth ; 
We're  'midst  our  fairest  actions  lost, 
And  none  'fore  him  of  aught  can  boast : 
We  live  alone  through  mercy. 

3  Therefore  my  hope  is  in  his  grace. 

And  not  in  my  own  merit ; 
On  him  my  confidence  I  place, 

Instructed  by  his  Spirit ; 
His  precious  word  hath  promised  me. 
He  will  my  joy  and  comfort  be ; 
Thereon  is  my  reliance. 

4  Though  sin  with  us  doth  much  abound, 

Yet  grace  still  more  aboundeth ; 
Sufficient  help  in  Christ  is  found, 

Where  sin  most  deeply  woundeth ; 
He  the  good  shepherd  is  indeed, 
Who  his  lost  sheep  doth  seek  and  lead, 
With  tender  love  and  pity. 

p.  M.  287.  Tune  151 

Tell  me  the  old,  old  story. 

Of  unseen  things  above, 
Of  Jesus  and  his  glory, 

Of  Jesus  and  his  love ; 
Tell  me  the  story  simply, 

As  to  a  little  child, 
For  I  am  weak  and  weary. 

And  helpless  and  defiled. 

Tell  me  the  old,  old  story. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story, 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story 
Of  Jesus  and  his  love. 


SORROW    FOR   SIN.  197 

2  Tell  me  the  story  slowly, 

That  I  may  take  it  in, 
That  wonderful  redemption, 
—  God's  remedy  for  sin  ; 

Tell  me  the  story  often, 

For  I  forget  so  soon, 
The  "  early  dew  "  of  morning 

Has  passed  away  at  noon. 

3  Tell  me  the  story  softly. 

With  earnest  tones,  and  grave ; 
Remember,  I'm  the  sinner 

Whom  Jesus  came  to  save ; 
Tell  me  the  story  always, 

If  you  would  really  be 
In  any  time  of  trouble, 

A  comforter  to  me.  "^ 

4  Tell  me  the  same  old  story. 

When  you  have  cause  to  fear, 
That  this  world's  empty  glory. 

Is  costing  me  too  dear ; 
Yes,  and  when  that  world's  glory 

Is  dawning  on  my  soul. 
Tell  me  the  old,  old  story : 

"  Christ  Jesus  makes  thee  whole." 

C.  M.  288.  Tune  14. 

In  thee,  O  Christ,  is  all  my  hope, 

My  comfort's  all  in  thee ; 
Since  I'm  assured  thy  mercy's  nigh, 

And  that  thou  stand'st  by  me. 

2  Me,  nor  the  saints  on  earth  can  help, 

Nor  angels  near  the  throne  : 
To  thee  I  run,  thy  help  to  find. 
In  thee  I  trust  alone. 

3  I  feel  the  load  of  sin  so  vast. 

It  sinks  me  to  the  grave  t 


198  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

But  let  thy  blood  wash  out  my  sins, 
Since  me  thou  cam'st  to  save. 

4  Clothed  in  thy  righteousness  divine, 
Oh,  may  I  see  thy  face ; 
And  have  the  witness  from  above. 
That  I'm  restored  by  grace. 

5.  On  me,  thy  helpless  worm,  O  Lord, 
A  living  faith  bestow  ; 
That  I  thy  mercy,  truth,  and  love. 
May  by  experience  know. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  ZOU,  Tune  79. 

Thou  God  of  glorious  majesty. 
To  thee,  against  myself,  to  thee, 

A  worm  of  earth,  I  cry ; 
A  half-awakened  child  of  man. 
An  heir  of  endless  bliss  or  pain, 

A  guilty  sinner  born  to  die. 

2  Lo,  on  a  narrow  neck  of  land, 
'Twixt  two  unbounded  seas  I  stand. 

Secure,  insensible ; 
A  point  of  time,  a  moment's  space. 
Removes  me  to  that  heavenly  place, 

Or  ever  shuts  me  up  in  hell. 

3  O  God,  mine  inmost  soul  convert. 
And  deeply  on  my  thoughtful  heart 

Eternal  things  impress ; 
Give  me  to  feel  their  solemn  weight, 
To  tremble  on  the  brink  of  fate. 

And  to  awake  to  righteousness. 

4  Before  me  place  in  dread  array 
The  pomp  of  that  tremendous  day. 

When  thou  with  clouds  shalt  come, 


FAITH    AND    JUSTIFICATION.  199 

To  judge  the  nations  at  thy  bar  ; 
And  tell  me,  Lord,  shall  I  be  there, 
To  meet  from  thee  a  joyful  doom  ? 

Be  this  my  one  great  business  here, 
With  godly  jealousy  and  fear, 

Eternal  bliss  to  insure ; 
Thine  utmost  counsel  to  fulfill. 
To  suffer  all  thy  righteous  will, 

And  steadfast  to  the  end  endure. 

Then,  Saviour,  then  my  soul  receive, 
Transported  from  this  vale,  to  live 

And  reign  with  thee  above ; 
Where  faith  is  sweetly  lost  in  sight, 
And  hope,  in  full,  supreme  delight, 

And  everlasting,  heavenly  love. 


FAITH    AND    JUSTIFICATION. 
8s<&7s.  2iU\J,  Tune  167. 

As  THE  serpent,  raised  by  Moses, 

Healed  the  fiery  serpent's  bite, 
Jesus  thus  himself  discloses 

To  the  wounded  sinner's  sight ; 
Hear  his  gracious  invitation, 

"  I  have  life  and  peace  to  give ; 
I  have  wrought  out  full  salvation, 

Sinner,  look  to  me  and  live." 

2  Dearest  Saviour,  we  adore  thee. 

For  thy  precious  life  and  death ; 
Melt  each  stubborn  heart  before  thee. 

Give  us  all  the  eye  of  faith ; 
From  the  law's  condemning  sentence 

To  thy  mercy  we  appeal; 
Thou  alone  canst  give  repentance. 

Thou  alone  our  souls  canst  heal. 


200  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

L.  M.  291.  Tune  22. 

Faith  comes  by  hearing  God's  record 
Concerning  Jesus  Christ  the  Lord  ; 
The  happy  means,  which  heaven  hath  blest, 
To  bring  us  to  the  gospel-rest. 

2  The  joyful  sound  is  news  of  grace, 
Redemption  of  a  fallen  race, 
Through  Jesus'  righteousness  divine. 
Which  bright  from  faith  to  faith  doth  shine. 

3  The  promise  of  immortal  bliss 

We  have  in  Christ,  our  righteousness ; 
By  death  our  righteousness  he  bought : 
Faith  pleads  that  right,  but  buys  it  not. 

4  True  faith  receives  the  offered  good. 
And  promise  sealed  with  Jesus'  blood ; 
Faith  gives  no  title  to  the  bliss, 

But  takes  the  Saviour's  righteousness. 

5  In  the  Redeemer,  as  my  head, 
The  covenant  is  established. 
In  him  the  promises  are,  Yea, 
In  him.  Amen,  and  not  in  me. 

7s  &  6s.  /i9/g.  Tune  151. 

How  lost  was  my  condition, 

Till  Jesus  made  me  whole ; 
There  is  but  one  physician 

Can  cure  a  sin-sick  soul ; 
Nigh  unto  death  he  found  me. 

And  snatched  me  from  the  grave. 
To  tell  to  all  around  me, 

His  wondrous  power  to  save. 

2  A  dying,  risen  Jesus, 

Seen  by  the  eye  of  faith, 
At  once  from  anguish  frees  us, 
And  saves  the  soul  from  death 


FAITH   AND   JUSTIFICATION.  201 

Come  then  to  this  physician, 

His  help  he  '11  freely  give, 
He  makes  no  hard  condition, 

'T  is  only,  look  and  live. 

L.  M.  293.  Tune  90. 

Now  I  have  found  the  ground  whereon 
Sure  my  soul's  anchor  may  remain ; 

The  wounds  of  Jesus,  for  my  sin 
Before  the  world's  foundation  slain ; 

Whose  mercy  shall  unshaken  stay 

When  heaveii  and  earth  are  fled  away. 

2  Father,  thine  everlasting  grace 

Our  scanty  thought  surpasses  far ; 
Thy  heart  still  melts  with  tenderness, 

Thine  arms  of  love  still  open  are, 
Keturning  sinners  to  receive. 
That  mercy  they  may  taste,  and  live. 

3  O  Love,  thou  bottomless  abyss, 

My  sins  are  swallowed  up  in  thee ; 
Covered  is  my  unrighteousness, 

No  spot  of  guilt  remains  on  me ; 
While  Jesus'  blood,  through  earth  and  skies, 
Mercy,  free,  boundless  mercy,  cries. 

L.  M.  294.  Tune90. 

Jesus,  I  know,  hath  died  for  me ; 

Here  is  my  hope,  my  joy,  my  rest ; 
Hither,  when  hell  assails,  I  flee, 

I  look  into  my  Saviour's  breast : 
Away,  sad  doubt  and  anxious  fear, 

Mercy  is  all  that's  written  there. 

2  Though  waves  and  storms  go  o'er  my  head, 
Though  strength,  and  health,  and  friends 
be  gone ; 


202  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Though  joys  be  withered  all  and  dead, 
Though  every  comfort  be  withdrawn ; 

On  this  my  steadfast  soul  relies, 
Father,  thy  mercy  never  dies. 

3  Fixed  on  this  ground  will  I  remain,- 

Though  my  heart  fail  and  strength  decay  ; 

This  anchor  shall  my  soul  sustain. 
When  earth's  foundations  melt  away  : 

Mercy's  full  power  I  then  shall  prove. 
Loved  with  an  everlasting  love. 

C.  M.  295.  Tune  14 

Thou,  Lord,  must  for  thy  sake  forgive. 

It  cannot  be  for  mine  : 
My  power  the  pardon  to  receive, 

My  faith,  is  all  divine. 

2  A  sinner  on  mere  mercy  cast, 
Thy  mercy  I  embrace, 
And  gladly  own,  from  first  to  last, 
That  I  am  saved  by  grace. 

C.  M.  296.  Tune  14. 

.  Mistaken  souls,  that  dream  of  heaven. 
And  make  their  empty  boast 
Of  inward  joys  and  sins  forgiven, 
While  they  are  slaves  to  lust. 

2  Vain  are  our  fancies,  airy  flights. 

If  faith  be  cold  and  dead  : 

None  but  a  living  power  unites 

To  Christ,  the  living  head. 

3  'T  is  faith  that  changes  all  the  heart, 

'T  is  faith  that  works  by  love, 

That  bids  all  sinful  joys  depart. 

And  lifts  the  thoughts  above. 


FAITH    AND    JUSTIFICATION.  203 

4  'Tis  faith  that  couqiiers  eartli  and  holl, 
By  a  celestial  power ; 
This  is  the  grace  that  shall  prevail 
In  the  decisive  hour. 

C.  M.  297.  Tune  14. 

Hail,  Alpha  and  Omega,  hail, 

Thou  author  of  our  faith, 
The  finisher  of  all  our  hopes. 

The  truth,  the  life,  the  path. 

2  Hail,  First  and  Last,  thou  great  I  AM, 

In  whom  we  live  and  move ; 

Increase  our  little  spark  of  faith, 

And  fill  our  hearts  with  love. 

3  Oh,  let  that  faith  which  thou  hast  taught. 

Be  treasured  in  our  breast ; 
The  evidence  of  unseen  joys. 
The  substance  of  our  rest. 

4  Then  shall  we  go  from  strength  to  strength, 

From  grace  to  greater  grace  ; 
From  each  degree  of  faith  to  more. 
Till  we  behold  thy  face. 

C.  M.  298.  Tune  14. 

Thou  friend  of  sinners,  hear  my  cry, 

And  grant  me  my  request. 
May  I  in  thy  atonement  find 

My  everlasting  rest. 

2  May  I  no  more  resist  thy  love, 

No  more  thy  Spirit  grieve. 
But  as  a  little  child  become, 
And  simply  thee  believe. 

3  Faith  is  thy  gift,  thou  slaughtered  Lamb, 

Gained  by  thy  death  for  me, 


204  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Therefore  the  privilege  I  claim, 
A  child  of  God  to  be. 

,     4  Impress  this  truth  upon  my  breast, 
That  thou  for  me  hast  died, 
That  I  in  thee  with  confidence 
Forever  may  abide. 

C.  M.  299.  Tune  14. 

Heal  us,  Immanuel,  here  we  are. 

Waiting  to  feel  thy  touch ; 
Deep  wounded  souls  to  thee  repair. 

And  Saviour,  we  are  such. 

2  Our  faith  is  feeble,  w^e  confess. 

We  faintly  trust  thy  word  ; 
But  wilt  thou  pity  us  the  less  ? 
Be  that  far  from  thee,  Lord. 

3  Remember  him  who  once  applied. 

With  trembling,  for  relief; 
"  Lord,  I  believe,"  with  tears  he  cried, 
"  Oh,  help  mine  unbelief." 

4  She  too,  who  touched  thee  in  the  press. 

And  healing  virtue  stole, 
Was  answered,  "  Daughter,  go  in  peace. 
Thy  faith  hath  made  thee  whole." 

5  Concealed  amid  the  gathering  throng. 

She  would  have  shunned  thy  view ; 
And,  if  her  faith  was  firm  and  strong. 
Had  strong  misgivings  too. 

6  Like  her,  with  hopes  and  fears  we  come. 

To  touch  thee  if  we  may ; 
Oh,  send  us  not  despairing  home 
Send  none  unhealed  away. 


FAITH    AND   JUSTIFICATION.  205 

L.  M.  800.  Tune  22. 

From  my  own  works  at  last  I  cease, 
For  God  alone  can  give  me  peace ; 
Fruitless  my  toil,  and  vain  my  care, 
Of  my  own  strength  I  must  despair. 

2  Lord,  I  despair  myself  to  heal, 
I  see  my  sin,  but  cannot  feel 
True  sorrow,  till  thy  Spirit  show 
My  unbelief,  the  source  of  woe. 

3  'Tis  thine  alone  to  change  the  heart. 
Thou  only  canst  good  gifts  impart ; 
I  therefore  will  my  heart  resign 

To  thee,  oh,  cleanse  and  seal  it  thine. 

4  With  humble  faith  on  thee  I  call. 
My  light,  my  life,  my  Lord,  my  all ; 
I  wait,  O  Lord,  to  hear  thee  say, 

"  My  blood  hath  washed  thy  sins  away." 

5  Speak,  gracious  Lord,  my  sickness  cure. 
Make  my  infected  nature  pure ; 
Peace,  righteousness,  and  joy  impart. 
And  give  thyself  unto  my  heart. 

L.  M.  OOI.  Tune  22. 

The  one  thing  needful,  that  good  part 
Which  Mary  chose  with  all  her  heart, 
I  would  pursue  with  heart  and  mind, 
And  seek  unwearied  till  I  find. 

2  Hidden  in  Christ  the  treasure  lies. 
That  goodly  pearl  of  so  great  price ; 
No  other  way  but  Christ  there  is 
To  endless  happiness  and  bliss. 

3  But  oh,  I'm  blind  and  ignorant, 
Thy  Holy  Spirit,  Lord,  I  want, 


206  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

To  guide  me  in  the  narrow  road 
That  leads  to  happiness  and  God. 

4  My  mind  enlighten  with  thy  light, 
That  I  may  understand  aright 
The  glorious  gospel-mystery, 

Which  shows  the  way  to  heaven  and  thee. 

5  O  Jesus  Christ,  my  Lord  and  God, 
Who  hast  redeemed  me  with  thy  blood. 
By  faith  unite  my  heart  to  thee. 

That  we  may  never  parted  be. 

L.  M.  0\J/i.  Tune  22. 

The  Saviour's  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  is,  my  glorious  dress ; 
Thus  well  arrayed,  I  need  not  fear, 
When  in  his  presence  I  appear. 

2  The  holy,  spotless  Lamb  of  God, 
Who  freely  gave  his  life  and  blood, 
For  all  my  numerous  sins  to  atone, 
I  for  my  Lord  and  Saviour  own. 

3  In  him  I  trust  for  evermore, 

He  hath  ex^iunged  the  dreadful  score 
Of  all  my  guilt ;  this  done  away, 
I  need  not  fear  the  judgment-day. 

4  Therefore  my  Saviour's  blood  and  death 
Are  here  the  substance  of  my  laith ; 
And  shall  remain,  when  I  'm  called  hence, 
My  only  hope  and  confidence, 

5  For  should  I  e'er  so  faithful  prove, 
Serve  my  kind  Lord  with  zeal  and  love, 
And  spend  my  life  for  him  I  serve, 

Nor  e'er  from  his  commandments  swerve ; 

6  Yet  when  my  Saviour  I  shall  see. 
Then  shall  1  have  this  only  plea : 


FAITH    AND   JUSTIFICATION.  207 

"  Here  is  a  sinner,  who  would  fain 
TliroLigli  the  Lamb's  ransom  entrance  gain." 

7  Thus  Abraham  was  saved  by  grace, 
Believino^  in  Christ's  rio^hteousness  ; 
And  all  the  ransomed  saints  in  light 
In  this  blest  song  of  praise  unite  : 

8  "All  glory,  power,  and  might  pertain 
Unto  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain. 
And  hath  redeemed  us  by  his  blood, 
And  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God." 

9  While  here  on  earth  I  still  remain. 
This  doctrine  firmly  I  '11  maintain  ; 
And,  both  in  word  and  deed,  proclaim 
The  power  of  Jesus'  saving  name. 

10  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  all  praise  to  thee. 
That  thou  didst  deign  a  man  to  be, 
And  for  each  soul  which  thou  hast  made 
Hast  an  eternal  ransom  paid. 

110  King  of  glory,  Christ  the  Lord, 
God's  only  Son,  eternal  Word, 
Let  all  the  world  thy  mercy  see, 
And  bless  those  who  believe  in  thee. 

12  Thy  incarnation,  wounds,  and  death 
I  will  confess  while  I  have  breath. 
Till  I  shall  see  thee  face  to  face. 
Arrayed  with  thy  righteousness. 

S.  M.  O03.  TuneS9S. 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts, 

On  Jewish  altars  slain, 
Could  give  the  guilty  conscience  peace, 

Or  wash  away  the  stain. 

2  Christ,  the  true  paschal  Lamb, 
Takes  all  our  sins  away ; 
14 


208  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

A  sacrifice  of  nobler  name, 
And  richer  blood  than  they. 

3  My  faith  would  lay  the  hand 

On  that  dear  head  of  thine, 
While  like  a  penitent  I  stand, 
And  there  confess  my  sin. 

4  Lord,  I  look  back  to  see 

The  burdens  thou  didst  bear. 
When  hanging  on  the  shameful  tree ; 
And  know  my  guilt  was  there. 

5  Believing,  we  rejoice, 

Our  curse  he  did  remove ; 
We  bless  the  Lamb  with  cheerful  voice, 
And  sing  his  bleeding  love. 

L.  M.  oU4.  Tune  22 

Jesus,  thy  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  are,  my  glorious  dress ; 
'Mid  flaming  worlds,  in  these  arrayed, ' 
With  joy  shall  I  lift  up  my  head. 

2  Bold  shall  I  stand  in  thy  great  day. 
For  who  aught  to  my  charge  shall  lay  ? 
Fully  absolved  through  these  I  am. 
From  sin  and  fear,  from  guilt  and  shame. 

3  When  from  the  dust  of  death  I  rise. 
To  claim  my  mansion  in  the  skies. 
E'en  then,  this  shall  be  all  my  plea : 
Jesus  hath  lived,  hath  died  for  me. 

4  This  spotless  robe  the  same  appears. 
When  ruined  nature  sinks  in  years ; 
No  age  can  change  its  glorious  hue. 
The  robe  of  Christ  is  ever  new. 

5  Oh,  let  the  dead  now  hear  thy  voice ! 
Bid,  Lord,  thy  mourning  ones  rejoice ! 


FAITH    AND   JUSTIFICATION.  209 

Their  beauty  this,  their  glorious  dress, 
Jesus,  the  Lord  our  righteousness. 

C.  M.  OOO.*  Tune  14. 

In  evil  long  I  took  delight, 

Unawed  by  shame  or  fear. 
Till  a  new  object  struck  my  sight. 

And  stopped  my  wild  career. 

2  I  saw  one  hanging  on  a  tree. 
In  agonies  and  blood, 
Who  fixed  his  languid  eyes  on  me. 
As  near  his  cross  I  stood. 

8  Sure  never  till  my  latest  breath 
Can  I  forget  that  look : 
It  seemed  to  charge  me  with  his  death, 
Though  not  a  word  he  spoke. 

4  My  conscience  felt  and  owned  the  guilt, 

And  plunged  me  in  despair : 
I  saw  my  sins  his  blood  had  spilt. 
And  helped  to  nail  him  there. 

5  Alas,  I  knew  not  what  I  did ; 

But  now  my  tears  are  vain ; 
Where  shall  my  trembling  soul  be  hid  ? 
For  I  the  Lord  have  slain. 

6  A  second  look  he  gave,  which  said, 

"  I  freely  all  forgive ; 
This  blood  is  for  thy  ransom  paid, 
I  die,  that  thou  mayst  live." 

7  Thus,  while  his  death  my  sin  displays 

In  all  its  blackest  hue. 
Such  is  the  mystery  of  grace. 
It  seals  my  pardon  too. 

8  With  pleasing  grief  and  mournful  joy, 

My  Spirit  now  is  filled, 


210  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

That  I  should  such  a  life  destroy, 
Yet  live  by  him  I  killed. 

C.  M.  D.  OUb.  Tune  590. 

Grace,  grace,  oh,  that's  a  joyful  sound, 

A  welcome  sound  to  all. 
Who  clearly  see,  and  deeply  feel, 

The  misery  of  the  fall ; 
Who  rightly  know  the  wretched  state 

Of  sinners  void  of  grace. 
Ere  Chi'ist  elects  them  to  enjoy 

In  heavenly  realms  a  place. 

2  Grace,  how  exceeding  great  to  those, 

Who,  ready  to  despair. 
Ashamed  confess,  and  truly  know, 

How  vile  and  weak  they  are ; 
Yet  grace,  free  grace,  most  sweetly  calls, 

"  Directly  come,  who  will. 
Just  as  you  are,  for  Christ  receives 

Poor  helpless  sinners  still." 

3  All  we,  who  are  his  people  now, 

Were  first  convinced  of  sin ; 
Each  felt  the  plague  of  his  own  heart, 

The  leprosy  within ; 
Then  life  and  righteousness  divine 

Through  faith  to  us  were  given ; 
Thus  we  God's  happy  people  are. 

With  Christ  joint-heirs  of  heaven. 

4  We  thirst,  O  Lord ;  give  us  this  day 

To  taste  more  of  thy  grace. 
More  of  that  stream,  which  from  the  rock 

Flowed  through  the  wilderness : 
'T  is  grace  alone  that  feeds  our  souls, 

Grace  keeps  us  inly  poor ; 
And  oh,  that  nothing  but  thy  grace 

May  rule  us  evermore. 


FAITH    AND   JUSTIFICATION.  211 

L.  M.  0\JL  Tune  22. 

Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, 
He  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon ; 
His  track  I  see,  and  I'll  pursue 
The  narrow  way,  till  him  I  view. 

2  The  way  the  holy  prophets  went, 
The  road  that  leads  from  banishment, 
The  king's  highway  of  holiness, 

I'll  go ;  for  all  his  paths  are  peace. 

3  This  is  the  way  I  long  had  sought, 
And  mourned  because  I  found  it  not ; 
My  grief,  my  burden  long  had  been, 
Because  I  could  not  cease  from  sin. 

4  The  more  I  strove  against  its  power, 
I  sinned  and  stumbled  but  the  more ; 
Till  late  I  heard  my  .Saviour  say, 

"  Come  hither,  soul,  I  am  the  way." 

5  Lo !  glad  I  come,  and  thou,  blest  Lamb, 
Shalt  take  me  to  thee  as  I  am ; 
Nothing  but  sin  I  thee  can  give ; 
Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive. 

6  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round 
AYhat  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found  ; 
I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood. 
And  say,  Behold  the  way  to  God ! 

^s.  308.  Tune  581- 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me ! 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee ; 

Let  the  water  and  the  blood 

From  thy  riven  side  which  flowed. 

Be  of  sin  the  double  cure ; 

Cleanse  me  from  its  guilt  and  power. 


212  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  Not  the  labor  of  my  hands 
Can  fulfill  thy  law's  demands ; 
Could  my  zeal  no  respite  know, 
Could  my  tears  for  ever  flow, 
All  for  sin  could  not  atone ; 
Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone. 

3  Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring  ; 
Simply  to  thy  cross  I  cling ; 
Naked,  come  to  thee  for  dress. 
Helpless,  look  to  thee  for  grace. 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly  ; 
Wash  me.  Saviour,  or  I  die. 

4  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyelids  close  in  death. 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  thee  on  thy  judgment  throne, 
Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me ! 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 


6s  &  4s. 


309. 

My  faith  looks  up  to  thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine ! 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray. 
Take  all  my  guilt  away. 
Oh,  let  me,  from  this  day, 

Be  wholly  thine. 

May  thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart. 

My  zeal  inspire ; 
As  thou  hast  died  for  me, 
Oh,  may  my  love  to  thee 
Pure,  warm  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire. 

While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 


FAITH   AND   JUSTIFICATION.  213 

Be  thou  my  guide ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  .to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  thee  aside. 

When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll, 
Blest  Saviour !  then,  in  love, 
Fear  and  distrust  remove ; 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul. 


L.  M.  olO.  Tune  22. 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea, 
But  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me. 
And  that  thou  bidd'st  me  come  to  thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come — I  come ! 

2  Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot. 

To  thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come — I  come ' 

3  Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt. 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 

O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come — I  come ! 

4  Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind ; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind. 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  thee  to  find, 

O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come — I  come ! 

5  Just  as  I  am ;  thou  wilt  receive, 

Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve ; 
Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 

O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come — I  come ! 


214  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

(3  Just  as  I  am ;  thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God !  I  come — I  come ! 

S.  M.  oil.  Tune  S9B. 

I  HEAR  the  words  of  love, 

I  gaze  upon  the  blood, 
I  see  the  mighty  sacrifice, 

And  I  have  peace  with  God. 

2  'T  is  everlasting  peace. 

Sure  as  Jehovah's  name  ; 
'T  is  stable  as  his  steadfast  throne, 
For  evermore  the  same. 

3  The  clouds  may  go  and  come. 

And  storms  may  sweep  my  sky ; 
This  blood-sealed  friendship  changes  not. 
The  cross  is  ever  nigh. 

4  The  cross  still  stands  unchanged. 

Though  heaven  is  now  his  home ; 
The  mighty  stone  is  rolled  away. 
But  yonder  is  his  tomb. 

5  And  yonder  is  my  peace. 

The  grave  of  all  my  woes ; 
I  know  the  Son  of  God  has  come, 
I  know  he  died  and  rose. 

6  I  know  he  liveth  now 

At  God's  right  hand  above, 
I  know  the  throne  on  which  he  sits, 
I  know  his  truth  and  love. 

S.  M.  ol2.  Tune  S9B. 

Faith  is  a  precious  grace. 
Where'er  it  is  bestowed ; 


FAITH   AND   JUSTIFICATION.  215 

It  boasts  of  a  celestial  birth, 
And  is  the  gift  of  God. 

2  Jesus  it  owns  as  king, 

And  all-atoning  priest ; 
It  claims  no  merit  of  its  own, 
But  looks  for  all  in  Christ. 

3  To  him  it  leads  the  soul. 

When  filled  with  deep  distress ; 
Flies  to  the  fountain  of  his  blood, 
And  trusts  his  righteousness. 

4  Since  't  is  thy  work  alone, 

And  that  divinely  free ; 
Lord,  send  the  Spirit  of  thy  Son 
To  work  this  faith  in  me. 

CM.  olo.  Tune  14 

What  joy  or  honor  could  we  have, 

Polluted  as  we  are. 
If  not  the  holy  Lamb  of  God 

*Our  joy  and  honor  were. 

2  Of  nothing  we  have  ever  done 

To  boast  could  we  desire. 
When  he  to  judge  us  shall  appear, 
Whose  eyes  are  flames  of  fire. 

3  None  is  so  holy,  pure,  and  just. 

So  perfected  in  love, 
That  his  best  plea,  or  self-defence, 
Of  any  weight  could  prove. 

4  Nor  is  there  any  other  way 

Into  the  holy  place. 
But  Christ  who  took  away  our  sins, 
His  blood  and  righteousness. 

5  We  know  the  righteousness  complete, 

Which  he  procured  for  all ; 


216  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

We  know  the  kind  reception  given 
To  the  poor  prodigal. 

6  We  know  the  shepherd's  love,  who  left 

The  ninety-nine  behind, 
And  through  the  desert  anxious  went, 
The  hundredth  sheep  to  find. 

7  To  him  poor  sinners  may  appeal 

With  all  their  misery ; 
The  angels  joy  to  see  them  come, 
Christ  calleth,  "  Come  to  me." 

V«.  314.  Tune  11 

Father,  to  thy  sinful  child 
Though  thy  law  is  reconciled, 
By  thy  pardoning  grace  I  live ; 
Daily  still  I  cry,  Forgive. 

2  Though  my  ransom-price  he  paid 
Upon  whom  my  guilt  was  laid, 
Humbly  at  thy  mercy-seat. 
Full  remission  I  entreat. 

3  Lord,  forgive  me,  day  by  day. 
Debts  I  cannot  hope  to  pay. 
Duties  I  have  left  undone, 
Evils  I  have  failed  to  shun ; 

4  Trespasses  in  word  or  thought. 
Deeds  from  evil  motive  wrought, 
Cold  ingratitude,  distrust. 
Thoughts  unhallowed  or  unjust. 

5  Pardon,  Lord  ;  and  are  there  those 
Who  my  debtors  are,  or  foes, 

I,  who  by  forgiveness  live, 
Here  their  trespasses  forgive. 

6  May  I  feel,  beneath  my  wrongs. 
Vengeance  to  the  Lord  belongs ; 


FAITH    AND    JUSTIFICATION.  217 

Nor  a  worse  requital  dare, 

Than  the  meek  revenge  of  prayer. 

7  Much  forgiven,  may  I  learn 
Love  for  hatred  to  return ; 
Then  assured  my  heart  shall  be, 
Thou,  my  God,  hast  pardoned  me. 

S.  M.  0l5.  TTJ.neS9S. 

Not  one  of  Adam's  race. 

If  in  the  balance  tried, 
Can  by  his  works  of  righteousness 

'Fore  God  be  justified. 

2  The  works  which  we  have  done 

Are  all,  alas,  unclean ; 
But  we  are  saved  by  faith  alone, 
And  cleansed  thereby  from  sin. 

3  Ye  sinners,  who  with  grief 

Your  condemnation  feel. 

Look  up  to  Jesus  for  relief, 

And  to  his  blood  appeal. 

4  God  gave  his  only  Son, 

That  sinners  who  believe. 
Might  not  be  lost,  but  be  his  own, 
And  in  his  kingdom  live. 

S.  M.  olb.  Tune  S95. 

Not  what  these  hands  have  done, 

Can  save  this  guilty  soul ; 
Not  what  this  toiling  flesh  has  borne, 

Can  make  my  spirit  whole. 

2  Not  what  I  feel  or  do, 

Can  give  me  peace  with  God  ; 
Not  all  my  prayers  and  sighs  and  tears, 
Can  bear  my  awful  load. 


218  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Thy  grace  alone,  O  God, 

To  me  cau  pardon  speak ; 
Thy  power  alone,  O  Son  of  God, 
Can  this  sore  bondage  break. 

4  No  other  work  save  thine, 

No  meaner  blood  will  do  ; 
No  strength,  save  that  which  is  divine, 
Can  bear  me  safely  through. 

5  I  bless  the  Christ  of  God  ; 

I  rest  on  love  divine ; 
And  with  unfaltering  lip  and  heart, 
I  call  this  Saviour  mine. 

6  I  praise  the  God  of  grace, 

I  trust  his  truth  and  might ; 
He  calls  me  his,  I  call  him  mine, 
My  God,  my  joy,  my  light. 

7  'T  is  he  who  saveth  me. 

And  freely  pardon  gives ; 
I  love,  because  he  loveth  me  ; 
I  live,  because  he  lives. 

8  My  life  with  him  is  hid, 

My  death  has  passed  away, 
My  clouds  have  melted  into  light, 
My  midnight  into  day. 

8s  cS:  7s.  317.  Tune  167 

Ere  we  know  our  lost  condition, 

Ere  we  feel  our  inbred  woe  ; 
And  exclaim  with  deep  contrition, 

To  be  saved,  what  must  I  do  ? 
Nought  can  yield  true  consolation. 

Vain  is  all  our  righteousness : 
Faith  alone  in  Christ's  oblation 

Gives  the  conscience  rest  and  j)eace. 


FAITH    AND   JUSTIFICATION.  219 

2  Living  faith,  with  clearest  vision, 

Sees  the  Lamb  upon  the  throne. 
And  in  him  a  full  provision, 

Righteousness  and  peace,  our  own : 
Then  our  days  are  marked  with  blessing, 

Then  our  hearts  with  rapture  glow ; 
Streams  of  comfort,  rich,  unceasing. 

From  the  wounds  of  Jesus  flow. 

8,  A  7s.  oio.  Tune  16. 

When  a  sinner,  in  affliction, 
Mourneth  on  account  of  sin, 

Feels  the  Spirit's  deep  conviction. 
But  no  power  of  faith  within ; 

2  While  the  troubled  soul  is  sighing, 

"  Where  shall  I  find  Jesus,  where  ?" 
And  with  tears  of  anguish   crying, 
"  Oh,  that  he  my  Saviour  were !" 

3  In  a  moment  stands  before  us 

Jesus,  with  his  pierced  side : 
Now  we  find,  that  he  's  desirous 
Us  from  wrath  to  screen  and  hide. 

4  Thus  the  soul  at  once  obtaineth 

Pardon  from  the  sinner's  friend ; 
To  true  happiness  attaineth. 
And  to  life  which  hath  no  end. 

7s  &  6s.  0l9.  Tune  ISl. 

I  LAY  my  sins  on  Jesus, 

The  spotless  Lamb  of  God, 
He  bears  them  all,  and  frees  us 

From  the  accursed  load. 
I  bring  my  guilt  to  Jesus, 

To  wash  my  crimson  stains 
White  in  his  blood  most  precious, 

Till  not  a  spot  remains. 


220  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

2.  I  lay  my  wants  on  Jesus ; 

All  fullness  dwells  in  him, 
He  heals  all  my  diseases, 

He  doth  my  soul  redeem. 
I  lay  my  griefs  on  Jesus, 

My  burdens  and  my  cares ; 
He  from  them  all  releases. 

He  all  my  sorrows  shares. 

3  I  rest  my  soul  on  Jesus, 

This  weary  soul  of  mine, 
His  right  hand  me  embraces, 

I  on  his  breast  recline. 
I  love  the  name  of  Jesus, 

Immanuel,  Christ  the  Lord ; 
Like  fragrance  on  the  breezes 

His  name  abroad  is  poured. 

4  I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

Meek,  loving,  lowly,  mild, 
I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

The  Father's  holy  child. 
I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

Amid  the  heavenly  throng. 
To  sing  with  saints  his  praises. 

To  learn  the  angels'  song. 

7s.  320.  Tune  11. 

Lamb  of  God,  who  thee  receive. 
Who  in  thee  desire  to  live, 
Cry  by  day  and  night  to  thee. 
As  thou  art,  so  let  us  be. 

2  Fix,  oh,  fix  our  wavering  mind. 
To  thy  cross  us  firmly  bind ; 
Gladly  now  we  would  be  clean : 
Cleanse  our  hearts  from  every  sin. 

3  Dust  and  ashes  though  we  be, 
Full  of  guilt  and  misery ; 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    '221 

Thine  we  are,  thou  Son  of  God, 
Take  the  purchase  of  thy  blood. 

L.  M.  O/Ol.  Tune  90. 

And  can  it  be,  that  I  should  gain 
An  interest  in  the  Saviour's  blood  ? 

Died  he  for  me,  who  caused  his  pain  ? 
For  me,  to  make  my  peace  with  God  ? 

Amazing  love !  how  can  it  be. 

That  Jesus  deigned  to  die  for  me  ? 

2  Long  my  imprisoned  spirit  lay 

Fast  bound  in  sin  and  nature's  night ; 
Thine  eye  diffused  a  quickening  ray, 

I  'woke,  the  dungeon  flamed  with  light; 
My  chains  fell  ofl*,  my  heart  was  free, 
I  rose,  went  forth,  and  followed  thee. 

3  No  condemnation  now  I  dread, 

Jesus,  and  all  in  him,  is  mine ; 
Alive  in  him  my  living  head. 

And  clothed  in  righteousness  divine. 
Now  humbly  I  approach  the  throne. 
And  claim  the  crown  through  Christ  my  own. 


SELF-CONSECRATION   AND   CONFESSION. 
8s  &  7s.  O/g/i.  Tune  167 

Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  taken. 

All  to  leave  and  follow  thee ; 
Naked,  poor,  despised,  forsaken. 

Thou,  from  hence,  my  all  shalt  be ; 
Perish  every  fond  ambition. 

All  I've  sought,  or  hoped,  or  known ; 
Yet  how  rich  is  my  condition, 

God  and  heaven  are  still  my  own. 


222  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  Let  the  world  despise  and  leave  me, 

They  have  left  my  Saviour  too ; 
Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me, 

Thou  art  not,  like  them,  untrue ; 
And  whilst  thou  shalt  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love,  and  might. 
Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  disown  me, 

Show  thy  face,  and  all  is  bright. 

3  Go,  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure ; 

Come,  disaster,  scorn,  and  pain : 
In  thy  service  pain  is  pleasure, 

With  thy  favor  loss  is  gain ; 
Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me, 

'T  will  but  drive  me  to  thy  breast ; 
Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me. 

Heaven  will  bring  the  sweeter  rest. 

4  Soul,  then  know  thy  full  salvation ; 

Rise  o'er  sin,  and  fear,  and  care ; 
Joy  to  find  in  every  station. 

Something  still  to  do  or  bear ; 
Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee, 

Think  what  Father's  smiles  are  thine; 
Think  that  Jesus  died  to  win  thee : 

Child  of  heaven,  canst  thou  repine  ? 

5  Haste  thee  on  from  grace  to  glory. 

Armed  by  faith,  and  winged  by  prayer ; 
Heaven's  eternal  day  's  before  thee ; 

God's  OAvn  hand  shall  guide  thee  there : 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission. 

Soon  shall  pass  thy  pilgrim  days ; 
Hope  shall  change  to  full  fruition. 

Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  j)raise. 

C.  M.  o23.  Tune  14 

My  God,  the  covenant  of  thy  love,     - 
Abides  for  ever  sure : 


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And  ill  its  matchless  grace  I  feel 
My  happiness  secure. 

2  Since  thou,  the  everlasting  God, 

My  Father  art  become, 
Jesus  my  guardian  and  my  friend, 
And  heaven  my  final  home ; 

3  I  welcome  all  thy  sovereign  will. 

For  all  that  will  is  love ; 
And  when  I  know  not  what  thou  dost, 
I  wait  the  light  above. 

4  Thy  covenant  in  the  darkest  gloom 

Shall  heavenly  rays  impart, 
And  when  my  eyelids  close  in  death, 
Sustain  my  fainting  heart. 

L.  M.  D.  0/i4:,  Tune  166. 

Destroy,  O  Lord,  the  carnal  mind. 

Consume  what  is  not  right  in  me  ; 
Whether  the  world  in  chains  me  bind 

Or  silken  cords,  I  cannot  be 
Partaker  of  the  joys  of  heaven  ; 

For  thou  requirest  that  my  heart 
Without  reserve  to  thee  be  given, 

Resolved  for  thee  with  all  to  part. 

C.  M.  04l5.  Tune  14. 

Lord,  take  my  heart  just  as  it  is. 

Set  up  therein  thy  throne, 
So  shall  I  love  thee  above  all, 

And  live  to  thee  alone. 

2  I  thank  thee,  that,  in  mercy,  thou 
Hast  wakened  me  from  death, 
Aroused  me  out  of  sin's  deep  sleep, 
And  called  to  walk  in  faith. 
15 


224  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Complete  thy  work  and  cl•o^vll  thy  grace, 

That  I  may  faithful  prove, 
And  listen  to  that  still  small  voice. 
Which  whispers  only  love  ; 

4  Which  teaches  me  to  know  thy  will, 

And  gives  me  power  to  do ; 
Which  fills  my  heart  with  shame,  when  I 
Do  not  that  will  pursue. 

5  This  unction  may  I  ever  feel. 

This  teaching  of  my  Lord, 
And  learn  obedience  to  thy  voice, 
Thy  soft  reviving  word. 

L.  M.  O/Ob.  Tune  22. 

Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be, 
A  mortal  man  ashamed  of  thee! 
Ashamed  of  thee,  whom  angels  praise. 
Whose  glories  shine  through  endless  days? 

2  Ashamed  of  Jesus !  sooner  far 
Let  evening  blush  to  own  a  star ; 
He  sheds  the  beams  of  light  divine 
O'er  this  benighted  soul  of  mine. 

3  Ashamed  of  Jesus !  just  as  soon 
Let  midnight  be  ashamed  of  noon ; 
'T  is  midnight  with  my  soul,  till  he. 
Bright  morning-star,  bids  darkness  flee. 

4  Ashamed  of  Jesus !  that  dear  friend 
On  whom  my  hopes  of  heaven  depend  ? 
No,  when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame, 
That  I  no  more  revere  his  name ! 

5  Ashamed  of  Jesus !  yes,  I  may. 
When  I've  no  guilt  to  wash  away, 
No  tear  to  wipe,  no  good  to  crave, 
No  fear  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    225 

6  Till  then,  nor  in  my  boasting  vain, 
Till  then  I  boast  a  Saviour  slain ! 
And  oh,  may  this  my  glory  be, 
That  Christ  is  not  ashamed  of  me. 

76.  oZi,  Tune  11. 

Grant,  most  gracious  lamb  of  God, 
Who  hast  bought  me  with  thy  blood, 
That  my  soul  and  body  be 
Quite  devoted  unto  thee. 

2  Jesus,  hear  my  fervent  cry. 
My  whole  nature  sanctify ; 
Root  out  all  that  is  unclean, 
Though  it  cause  me  pungent  pain. 

3  Gracious  Lord,  I  wish  alone 
Thine  to  be,  yea,  quite  thine  own, 
And  to  all  eternity 

To  remain  thy  property. 

L.  M.  d/CO.  Tune  22. 

Oh,  happy  day !  that  fixed  my  choice 
On  thee,  my  Saviour  and  my  God ; 

Well  may  this  glowing  heart  rejoice. 
And  tell  its  raptures  all  abroad. 

2  Oh,  happy  bond !  that  seals  my  vows 

To  him  who  merits  all  my  love ; 
Let  cheerful  anthems  fill  his  house, 
While  to  that  sacred  shrine  I  move. 

3  'T  is  done ;  the  great  transaction's  done ; 

I  am  my  Lord's,  and  he  is  mine ; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on. 

Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 

4  Now  rest,  my  long  divided  heart. 

Fixed  on  this  blissful  centre,  rest ; 


2^6  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

With  ashes  who  would  grudge  to  part, 
When  called  on  angels'  bread  to  feast. 

5  High  heaven,  that  heard  the  solemn  vow, 
That  vow  renewed  shall  daily  hear. 
Till,  in  life's  latest  hour,  I  bow. 
And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 

C.  M.  D.  029.  Tune  B90 

Present  your  bodies  to  the  Lord, 

A  living  sacrifice, 
A  holy  ofiering  unto  him. 

And  pleasing  in  his  eyes : 
This  is  a  service  which  ye  owe. 

And  reasonably  due ; 
For  ye  are  not  your  own,  ye  know, 

But  Christ  hath  j)urchased  you. 

L.  M.  00\J.  Tune  22. 

We  pray  thee,  wounded  Lamb  of  God, 
Cleanse  us  in  thy  atoning  blood ; 
Grant  us,  by  faith,  to  view  thy  cross, 
Then  life  or  death  is  gain  to  us. 

2  Take  our  poor  hearts,  and  let  them  be 
For  ever  closed  to  all  but  thee ; 

Seal  thou  our  breasts,  and  let  us  wear 
That  pledge  of  love  for  ever  there. 

3  AVhat  are  our  w^orks  but  sin  and  death. 
Till  thou  thy  quickening  Spirit  breathe ; 
Until  we  strength  from  thee  derive. 
And  in  communion  with  thee  live. 

4  Ah,  Lord,  enlarge  our  scanty  thought, 
To  know  the  wonders  thou  hast  wa'ought ; 
Unloose  our  stammering  tongues,  to  tell 
Thy  love  immense,  unsearchable. 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    227 

6  First-born  of  many  brethren  thou, 

To  thee  both  earth  and  heaven  must  bow ; 
Help  us  to  thee  our  all  to  give, 
Thine  may  we  die,  thine  may  we  live. 

C.  M.  Ool,  Tune  14. 

^       Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 
A  follower  of  the  Lamb  ? 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause. 
Or  blush  to  speak  his  name  ? 

2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies. 

On  flowery  beds  of  ease. 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize. 
And  sailed  through  bloody  seas  ? 

3  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face  ? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood  ? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace. 
To  help  me  on  to  God  ? 

4  Sure,  I  must  fight,  if  I  would  reign ; 

Increase  my  courage.  Lord ! 
I  '11  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain, 
Supported  by  thy  word. 

5  Thy  saints,  in  all  this  glorious  war, 

Shall  conquer,  though  they  die ; 
They  see  the  triumph  from  afar, 
And  seize  it  with  their  eye. 

6  When  that  illustrious  day  shall  rise. 

And  all  thine  armies  shine 
In  robes  of  victory  through  the  skies. 
The  glory  shall  be  thine. 

C.  M.  OoZ.  Tune  14. 

And  must  I  part  with  all  I  have. 
My  dearest  Lord,  for  thee  ? 


228  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

It  is  but  right,  since  thou  hast  done 
Much  more  than  this  for  me. 

2  Yes,  let  it  go ;  one  look  from  thee 

Will  more  than  make  amends 
For  all  the  losses,  I  sustain. 
Of  credit,  riches,  friends. 

3  Ten  thousand  worlds,  ten  thousand  lives, 

How  worthless  they  appear. 
Compared  with  thee,  supremely  good, 
Divinely  bright  and  fair. 

C.  M.  OOO,  Tune  14. 

Witness,  ye  men  and  angels,  now, 

Before  the  Lord  we  speak ; 
To  him  we  make  our  solemn  vow, 

A  vow  we  dare  not  break ; 

2  That,  long  as  life  itself  shall  last, 

Ourselves  to  Christ  we  yield ; 
Nor  from  his  cause  will  we  depart, 
Or  ever  quit  the  field. 

3  We  trust  not  in  our  native  strength, 

But  on  his  grace  rely. 
That,  with  returning  wants,  the  Lord 
Will  all  our  need  supply. 

4  Oh,  guide  our  doubtful  feet  aright. 

And  keep  us  in  thy  ways ; 
And,  while  we  turn  our  vows  to  prayers, 
Turn  thou  our  prayers  to  praise. 

S.  M.  004.  Tune  B9a 

Oh,  what,  if  we  are  Christ's, 

Is  earthly  shame  or  loss  ? 
Bright  shall  the  crowi>  of  glory  be. 

When  we  have  borne  the  cross. 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    22U 

2  Keen  was  the  trial  once, 

Bitter  the  cup  of  woe, 
When  martyred  saints,  baptized  in  blood, 
Christ's  sufferings  shared  below. 

3  Bright  is  their  glory  now. 

Boundless  their  joy  above, 
Where,  on  the  bosom  of  their  God, 
They  rest  in  perfect  love. 

4  Lord,  may  that  grace  be  ours. 

Like  them,  in  faith,  to  bear 
All  that  of  sorrow,  grief  or  pain 
May  be  our  portion  here. 

5  Enough,  if  thou  at  last 

The  word  of  blessing  give. 
And  let  us  rest  beneath  thy  feet, 
Where  saints  and  angels  live; 

S.  M.  335.  Tune  59S. 

A  CHARGE  to  keep  I  have, 

A  God  to  glorify, 
A  never-dying  soul  to  save,' 

And  fit  it  for  the  sky. 

2  To  serve  the  present  age. 

My  calling  to  fulfill ; 
Oh,  may  it  all  my  powers  engage, 
To  do  my  Master's  will. 

3  Arm  me  with  jealous  care. 

As  in  thy  sight  to  live ; 
And  oh,  thy  servant.  Lord !  prepare, 
A  strict  account  to  give. 

4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 

And  on  thyself  rely, 
Assured,  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
I  shall  for  ever  die. 


230  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

7s.  OOO.  Tune  S81. 

Blessed  Saviour !  thee  I  love, 

All  my  other  joys  above: 

All  my  hopes  in  thee  abide, 

Thou  my  hope,  and  naught  beside : 

Ever  let  my  glory  be, 

Only,  only,  only  thee. 

2  Once  again  beside  the  cross. 
All  my  gain  I  count  but  loss ; 
Earthly  pleasures  fade  away, 
Clouds  they  are  that  hide  my  day ; 
Hence,  vain  shadoAvs !  let  me  see 
Jesus  crucified  for  me. 

3  Blessed  Saviour !  thine  am  I, 
Thine  to  live,  and  thine  to  die ; 
Height,  or  depth,  or  creature  power. 
Ne'er  shall  hide  my  Saviour  more ; 
Ever  shall  my  glory  be. 

Only,  only,  only  thee. 

5s  &  lis.  OO  I .        Tune  587  or  596. 

Oh,  tell  me  no  more 
Of  this  world's  vain  store. 
The  time  for  such  trifles  with  me  now  is  o'er. 

2  A  country  I  've  found, 
Where  true  joys  abound  ; 

To  dwell  I  'm  determined  on  that  happy  ground. 

3  The  souls  that  believe, 
In  paradise  live; 

And  me  in  that  number  will  Jesus  receive. 

4  My  soul,  don't  delay, 
He  calls  thee  away  ; 

Rise,  follow  thy  Saviour,  and  bless  the  glad  day. 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    231 

5  No  mortal  doth  know 
What  he  can  bestow, 

What  light,  strength,  and  comfort;  go,  follow 
him,  go. 

6  Perhaps  with  the  aim 
To  honor  his  name, 

J  may  do  some  service,  poor  dust  though  I  am. 

7  Yet  this  is  confessed, 
I  count  it  most  blest. 

As  at  the  beginning,  in  him  to  find  rest; 

8  And  when  I'm  to  die, 
Receive  me,  I  '11  cry. 

For  Jesus  hath  loved  me,  I  cannot  tell  why. 

9  But  this  I  do  find, 
We  two  are  so  joined, 

He  '11  not  live  in  glory  and  leave  me  'behind. 

10  Lo,  this  is  the  race 

I  'm  running  through  grace 
Henceforth,  till  admitted  to  see  my  Lord's  face, 

CM.  OOO.  Tune  14. 

In  all  my  Lord's  appointed  ways. 

My  journey  I'll  pursue ; 
"  Hinder  me  not !" — ye  much-loved  saints. 

For  I  must  go  with  you. 

2  Through  floods  and  flames,  if  Jesus  leads, 

I  '11  follow  where  he  goes ; 
"  Hinder  me  not !" — shall  be  my  cry. 
Though  earth  and  hell  oppose. 

3  Through  duty,  and  through  trials  too, 

I  '11  go  at  his  command  ; 
"  Hinder  me  not !" — for  I  am  bound 
To  my  Immanuel's  land. 


232  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  And,  when  my  Saviour  calls  me  home, 
Still  this  my  cry  shall  be, 
"  Hinder  me  not," — come,  welcome,  death  J 
I  '11  gladly  go  with  thee. 

7s  &  6s.  OOt).  Tune  151. 

Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus  ! 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross, 
Lift  high  his  royal  banner, 
•  It  must  not  suifer  loss : 
From  victory  unto  victory 

His  army  shall  be  led. 
Till  every  foe  is  vanquished, 

And  Christ  is  Lord  indeed. 

2  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus  ! 

The  trumpet  call  obey  ; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict 

In  this  his  glorious  day ; 
Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  him 

Against  unnumbered  foes ; 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger. 

And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 

3  Stand  up,  stand  up  for -Jesus  ! 

Stand  in  his  strength  alone ; 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you, 
Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own ; 
Put  on  the  gospel  armor. 
And,  watching  unto  prayer, 
•  Where  duty  calls  or  danger, 
Be  never  wanting  there. 

4  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus  ! 

The  strife  will  not  be  long ; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle. 
The  next  the  victor's  song : 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    233 

To  him  that  overcoineth, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be ; 
He  with  the  king  of  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 

C.  M.  D.  O40.  Tune  590. 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war, 

A  kingly  crown  to  gain  : 
His  blood-red  banner  streams  afar  ; 

Who  follows  in  his  train  ? 
Who  best  can  drink  his  cup  of  woe, 

Triumphant  over  pain ; 
Who  patient  bears  his  cross  below. 

He  follows  in  his  train. 

2  The  martyr  first,  whose  eagle  eye 

Could  pierce  beyond  the  grave ; 
Who  saw  his  Master  in  the  sky. 

And  called  on  him  to  save  ; 
like  him,  with  pardon  on  his  tongue, 

In  midst  of  mortal  pain, 
He  prayed  for  them  that  did  the  wrong : 

Who  follows  in  his  train  ? 

3  A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few. 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came ; 
Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew. 

And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame : 
They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 

The  lion's  gory  mane ; 
They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel : 

Who  follows  in  their  train  ? 

4  A  noble  army,  men  and  boys, 

The  matron  and  the  maid, 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 
In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 


234  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven 

Through  peril,  toil  and  pain ; 
O  God,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 

To  follow  in  their  train. 

CM.  oil.  Tune  14. 

Glory  to  God,  whose  witness-train, 

Those  heroes  bold  in  faith. 
Could  smile  on  poverty  and  pain. 

And  triumph  even  in  death. 

2  Scorned  and  reviled  as  was  their  Head, 

Vv^hen  walking  here  below, 
Thus,  in  this  evil  world,  they  led 
A  life  of  pain  and  woe. 

3  Oh  !  may  that  faith  our  hearts  sustain, 

Wherein  they  fearless  stood, 
When  in  the  power  of  cruel  men, 
They  poured  their  willing  blood. 

4  God  whom  we  serve,  our  God  can  save, 

Can  damp  the  scorching  flame, 
Can  build  an  ark,  or  smooth  a  wave, 
For  such  as  fear  his  name. 

5  Yea,  should  it  even  to  man  ap^^ear 

At  times,  as  though  our  Lord 
Forsook  his  chosen  people  here, 
At  last  he  '11  help  afford. 

6  Lord !  if  thine  arm  support  us  still, 

With  its  eternal  strength. 
We  shall  o'ercome  the  mightiest  ill, 
And  conquerors  prove  at  length. 

C.  M.  o4/g.  Tune  14. 

Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone, 
And  all  the  world  go  free  ? 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    235 

No,  there  's  a  cross  for  every  one, 
And  there 's  a  cross  for  me. 

2  How  happy  are  the  saints  above, 

Who  once  went  mourning  here ; 
But  now  they  taste  unmingled  love, 
And  joy  without  a  tear. 

3  This  consecrated  cross  I  '11  bear, 

Till  death  shall  set  me  free. 
And  then  go  home  my  crown  to  wear, 
For  there 's  a  crown  for  me. 


p.  M.  343. 

I  NEED  thee  every  hour, 

Most  gracious  Lord ; 
No  tender  voice  like  thine 
Can  peace  afford. 

I  need  thee,  oh,  I  need  thee  ; 

Every  hour  I  need  thee ; 
Oh,  bless  me  now,  my  Saviour, 

I  come  to  thee. 

2  I  need  thee  every  hour : 

Stay  thou  near  by  ; 
Temptations  lose  their  power 
When  thou  art  nigh. 

3  I  need  thee  every  hour, 

In  joy  or  pain  ; 
Come  quickly  and  abide, 
Or  life  is  vain. 

4  I  need  thee  every  hour : 

Teach  me  thy  will ; 
And  thy  rich  promises 
In  me  fulfill. 


236  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

5  I  need  thee  every  hour, 
Most  holy  one ; 
Oh,  make  me  thine  indeed, 
Thou  blessed  Son. 

S.  M.  D.  «L>44.  Tune  S95. 

I  WAS  a  wandering  sheep, 

I  did  not  love  the  fold ; 
I  did  not  love  my  shepherd's  voice, 

I  would  not  be  controlled ; 
I  was  a  wayward  child, 

I  did  not  love  my  home, 
I  did  not  love  my  Father's  voice, 

I  loved  afar  to  roam. 

2  The  shepherd  sought  his  sheep. 

The  Father  sought  his  child ; 
He  followed  me  o'er  vale  and  hill, 

O'er  deserts  waste  and  wild ; 
He  found  me  nigh  to  death, 

Famished,  and  faint,  and  lone ; 
He  bound  me  with  the  bands  of  love, 

He  saved  the  wandering  one. 

3  Jesus  my  shepherd  is, 

'T  was  he  that  loved  my  soul, 
'T  was  he  that  washed  me  in  his  blood, 

'T  was  he  that  made  me  a\  hole ; 
'T  was  he  that  sought  the  lost. 

That  found  the  wandering  sheep, 
'T  was  he  that  brought  me  to  the  fold, 

'T  is  he  that  still  doth  keep. 

4  No  more  a  wandering  sheep, 

I  love  to  be  controlled, 
I  love  my  tender  shepherd's  voice, 
I  love  the  peaceful  fold ; 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    237 

No  more  a  wayward  child, 
I  seek  no  more  to  roam, 

1  love  my  heavenly  Father's  voice, 
I  love,  I  love  his  home. 

L.  M.  o45.  Tune  90. 

Jesus,  what  offering  shall  I  give 

To  thee,  the  Lord  of  earth  and  skies  ? 

My  soul  and  body  now^  receive, 
A  holy,  living  sacrifice ; 

Small  as  it  is,  't  is  all  my  store, 

More  shouldst  thou  have,  if  I  had  more. 

p.  M.  o4d.  Tune  168 

Oh,  at  last  I've  found  my  Saviour, 
Who  laid  down  his  life  for  me ; 

He  (O  undeserved  favor !) 
Owned  me  as  his  property  : 

Conscious  of  my  imperfection, 

I'll  rely  on  his  direction ; 

I  will  nothing  know  beside 

Jesus  and  him  crucified. 

2  Others  may  seek  satisfaction 

In  this  poor  world's  vanity ; 
Meanwhile  shall  my  heart's  affection 

On  my  Saviour  fixed  be. 
On  his  meritorious  suffering, 
And  sin-expiating  offering : 
World,  for  ever  be  thou  gone. 
Leave  but  Christ  and  me  alone. 

3  Jesus  cured  my  soul's  infection, 

By  his  soul's  dire  agony ; 
From  his  death  and  resurrection 

Life  and  power  redound  to  me : 
By  the  virtue  of  his  merit 
I  shall  heavenly  joys  inherit. 


23b  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

And  e'en  here  a  foretaste  have 
Of  that  world  beyond  the  grave. 

4  Jesus  yields  me  delectation  ; 

When  I'm  weak  he  strengthens  me, 
Sweetens  all  my  tribulation, 

And  supports  me  constantly ; 
His  atoning  death  and  passion 
Are  the  cause  of  my  salvation ; 
Therefore  Christ  shall  ne'er  depart 
From  my  sight  and  from  my  heart. 

5  Oh,  I'm  lost  in  deepest  wonder. 

To  think  he  shall  soon  appear 
To  receive  me  gladly  yonder. 

And  Avipe  off'  my  every  tear ; 
Then  my  grateful  songs  and  praises 
Shall  resound  in  heavenly  places ; 
Here  by  faith  to  him  I'll  cleave, 
Jesus  will  I  never  leave. 

C.  M.  o4T.  Tune  14. 

My  God  accept  my  heart  this  day. 

And  make  it  always  thine, 
That  I  from  thee  no  more  may  stray ; 

No  more  from  thee  decline. 

2  Before  the  cross  of  him  who  died, 
Behold  I  prostrate  fall ; 
Let  every  sin  be  crucified. 
Let  Christ  be  all  in  all. 

8  Anoint  me  with  thy  heavenly  grace. 
Adopt  me  for  thine  own ; 
That  I  may  see  thy  glorious  face, 
And  worship  at  thy  throne. 

4  May  the  dear  blood  once  shed  for  me. 
My  blest  atonement  prove ; 
That  I  from  first  to  last  may  be 
The  purchase  of  thy  love. 


SELF-CONSECRATION  AND  CONFESSION.    239 

5  Let  every  thought,  and  work,  and  \V(n'd, 
To  thee  be  ever  given ; 
Then  life  shall  be  thy  service,  Lord, 
And  death  the  gate  of  heaven. 

88,  6s  &  8s.  04:O.  Tune  79. 

Didst  thou,  Lord  Jesus,  me  incline, 
When  I  was  lost  and  dead  in  sin, 

To  hear  thy  quickening  voice? 
Have  I  obtained  in  thy  blood 
Redemption,  and  found  peace  with  God, 

And  do  I  in  thy  name  rejoice  ? 

2  Oh,  yes  !  I  feel  I  am  forgiven, 
A  foretaste  I  enjoy  of  heaven, 

Thy  Spirit  witness  bears  ; 
By  faith  thy  righteousness  is  mine, 
I'm  well  assured  that  I  am  thine. 

My  soul  no  condemnation  fears. 

3  Yet  'fore  thee,  Jesus,  I  must  own, 
I  have  not  this  salvation  known 

By  tracing  legal  ways  ; 
Lo,  't  was  thy  power  raised  me  from  sin. 
Thou  didst  the  saving  work  begin ; 

Thine  be  the  glory,  thine  the  praise. 

4  May  I  be  faithful  to  thy  call. 
Surrender  unto  thee  my  all, 

Myself  to  thee  resign  ; 
When  dangers  threaten  me  around, 
Invincible  may  I  be  found, 

And  never  from  thy  will  decline. 

5  Me  with  thy  gladdening  oil  anoint ; 
The  destined  path  thou  dost  appoint 

Gladly  I  then  shall  tread  ; 
Bedew  me  with  a  g'euial  shower. 
Into  my  heart  thy  influence  pour. 

And  me  with  heavenly  manna  feed. 
16 


240  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

L.  M.  049.  Tune  22 

Lord  !  I  am  thine,  entirely  thine, 
Purchased  and  saved  by  blood  divine ; 
With  full  consent  thine  I  would  be, 
And  own  thy  sovereign  right  in  me. 

2  Grant  one  poor  sinner  more  a  place 
Among  the  children  of  thy  grace ; 
A  wretched  sinner,  lost  to  God, 
But  ransomed  by  Immanuel's  blood. 

3  Here,  at  that  cross,  where  flows  the  blood 
That  bought  my  guilty  soul  for  God, 
Thee  my  new  Master  now  I  call. 

And  consecrate  to  thee  my  all. 

4  Do  thou  assist  a  feeble  worm. 
The  great  engagement  to  perform  ; 
Thy  grace  can  full  assistance  lend. 
And  on  that  grace  I  dare  depend. 

6s  &  5s.  O50.  Tune  14i 

I  AM  a  poor  sinner. 

This  I  surely  know ; 
And  if  my  dear  Saviour 

Did  not  love  me  so. 
As  ne'er  to  forsake  me. 

Worthless  though  I  be, 
He,  ere  now,  his  mercy 

Had  withdrawn  from  me. 

2  Grace  and  a  sensation 

Of  my  sinfulness. 
Keep  on  each  occasion 

In  me  equal  pace : 
While  I^own  ashamdd, 

I  deserved  wrath ; 
T  rejoice,  reclaimed, 

From  sin's  power,  by  faith. 


LOVE   AN1>   COMMUNION.  241 

3  Jesus,  wlieu  thy  blessings 

Fill  iny  needy  heart, 
Fear  and  anxious  doubtings 

Then  from  me  depart ; 
I  in  thy  atonement 

My  election  trace. 
And  rejoice,  astonished 

At  my  lot  of  grace. 

4  Witness  true  and  faithfid, 

Christ,  the  church's  head, 
All  is  yea  and  amen 

Thou  hast  promised : 
As  I  am,  so  take  me 

With  my  worst  and  best ; ' 
Ever  thine  preserve  me 

Till  with  thee  I  rest. 

5  While  we  thy  past  dealings 

Gratefully  review, 
We're  assured,  thy  mercies 

Are  each  morning  new ; 
And  that  thou  wilt  freely 

Give  thy  promised  grace, 
And  amid  our  weakness 

Form  us  to  thy  praise. 


LOVE   AND   COMMUNION. 
P.  M.  o51.  Tune  115 

How  great  the  bliss  to  be  a  sheep  of  Jesus, 

And  to  be  guided  by  his  shepherd-stalf ; 
Earth's  greatest  honors,  howsoe'er  they  please 
us, 
Compared   to   this,  are    vain   and   empty 
chaff: 
Yea,  what  this  w^orld  can  never  give, 


242  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

May,    through    the   shepherd's   grace,    each 
needy  sheep  receive. 

2  Here  is  a  pasture,  rich  and  never  failing, 

Here  living  waters  in  abundance  flow ; 
None  can  conceive  the  grace  with  them  pre- 
vailing, 

Who  Jesus'  shepherd-voice  obey  and  know : 
He  banishes  all  fear  and  strife. 

And  leads  them  gently  on  to  everlasting  life. 

3  Whoe'er  would  spend   his    days   in   lasting 

pleasure. 
Must  come  to  Christ,   and  join  his  flock 
with  speed ; 
Here  is  a  feast  prej^ared,  rich  beyond  measure, 
The    world    meanwhile   on   empty   husks 
must  feed : 
Those  souls  may  share  in  every  good, 

Whose  shepherd  doth    possess    the   treas- 
uries of  God. 

CM.  OO/i,  Tune  14. 

If  Christ  is  mine,  then  all  is  mine, 
And  more  than  angels  know ; 

Both  present  things  and  things  to  come. 
And  grace,  and  glory  too. 

2  If  he  is  mine,  then  though  he  frown. 

He  never  will  forsake  : 
His  chastisements  all  work  for  good, 
And  but  his  love  bespeak. 

3  If  he  is  mine,  I  need  not  fear 

The  rage  of  earth  and  hell ; 
He  will  support  my  feeble  frame. 
And  all  their  power  repel. 

4  If  he  is  mine,  let  friends  forsake 

And  earthly  comforts  flee, 


LOVE    AND    COMMUNION.  243 

He,  the  dispenser  of  all  good, 
Is  more  than  all  to  me. 

5  If  he  is  mine,  unharmed  I  pass 

Through  death's  tremendous  vale,    • 
He  '11  be  my  comfort  and  my  stay, 
When  heart  and  flesh  shall  fail. 

6  Let  Christ  assure  me  he  is  mine 

I  nothing  want  beside ; 
My  soul  shall  at  the  fountain  live. 
When  all  the  streams  are  dried. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  OOO.  Tune  79. 

Oh  that  we  could  forever  sit 
With  Mary  at  our  Saviour's  feet, 

Be  this  our  happy  choice ; 
Our  only  care,  delight,  and  bliss, 
Our  joy,  our  heaven  on  earth  be  this. 

To  hear  the  bridegroom's  cheering  voice. 

2  Oh  may  his  love  our  hearts  inspire  ; 
Nought  else  on  earth  may  we  desire 

Nought  else  in  heaven  above : 
Let  earth  and  all  its  trifles  go, 
Give  us,  O  Lord,  thy  grace  to  know. 

Give  us  to  feel  thy  precious  love. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  o54.  Tune  83 

Jesus  will  I  never  leave. 

He  's  the  God  of  my  salvation ; 

Through  his  merits  I  receive 
Pardon,  life,  and  consolation : 

All  the  powers  of  my  mind 

To  my  Saviour  be  resigned. 

2  Nought  on  earth  can  satisfy 

One  desire  which  God  inspireth ; 
Only  Jesus  can  sujDply 


244  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

All  my  needy  heart  requireth : 
He  all  losses  can  retrieve, 
Him  I  '11  therefore  never  leave. 

3  He  is  mine,  and  I  am  his, 

Joined  with  him  in  close  communion ; 
And  his  bitter  passion  is 

The  foundation  of  this  union : 
Full  of  hopes  which  never  yield, 
Firm  on  him,  my  rock,  I  build. 

4  Oh,  the  happy  hours  I  spend 

With  him  in  blest  conversation ; 
He  's  my  near  and  faithful  friend, 

Full  of  grace,  peace,  and  salvation : 
From  the  look  at  Jesus'  wounds 
Pure  delight  to  me  redounds. 

5  With  my  Jesus  I  will  stay, 

He  my  soul  preserves  and  feedeth ; 
He,  the  life,  the  truth,  the  way, 

Me  to  living  waters  leadeth  : 
Blessed  w^ho  can  say  with  me, 
Christ,  I  '11  never  part  with  thee. 

C.  M.  355.  Tune  S93 

Ten  thousand  talents  once  I  owed, 

And  nothing  had  to  pay ; 
But  Jesus  freed  me  from  the  load, 

And  washed  my  debt  away. 

2  Yet  since  the  Lord  forgave  my  sin, 

And  blotted  out  my  score ; 
Much  more  indebted  I  have  been 
Than  e'er  I  was  before. 

3  My  guilt  is  cancelled  quite  I  know. 

And  satisfaction  made ; 
But  the  vast  debt  of  love  I  owe 
Can  never  be  repaid. 


LOVE   AND   COMMUNION.  245 

4  The  love  I  owe  for  sin  forgiven, 

For  power  to  believe, 
For  present  peace,  and  promised  heaven, 
No  angel  can  conceive. 

5  That  love  of  thine,  thou  sinners'  friend, 

Witness  thy  bleeding  heart, 
My  little  all  can  ne'er  extend 
To  pay  a  thousandth  part. 

6  Nay  more,  the  poor  returns  I  make 

I  first  from  thee  obtain  ; 
And  't  is  of  grace,  that  thou  wilt  take 
Such  poor  returns  again. 

7  'T  is  well ;  it  shall  my  glory  be, 

Let  who  will  boast  their  store, 
In  time  and  in  eternity 

To  owe  thee  more  and  more. 

8s&7s.  OOb.  Tune  167. 

Moments  of  ecstatic  pleasure. 

When  I  feel  thee.  Saviour,  mine : 
What  is  this  world's  joy  or  treasure 

To  the  thought  that  I  am  thine  ? 
Earthly  dreams  of  vain  enjoyment 

Cannot  soothe  the  watchful  soul ; 
Joy  and  grief,  rest  and  employment. 

Sacred  be  to  thee  the  whole. 

IDs  &  7s.  057.  Tune  185. 

Bethany,  O  peaceful  habitation. 

Blessed  mansion,  loved  abode ; 
There  my  Lord  had  oft  his  resting  station. 

Converse  held  in  friendly  mood : 
With  that  bliss  which  Mary  highly  savored, 
I  could  wish  this  day  still  to  be  favored ; 
But  thy  presence  makes  to  me 
Every  place  a  Bethany. 


246  THE    CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

7s.  OOO.  Tune  11. 

Dearest  Jesus,  come  to  me, 
And  abide  eterDally ; 
Friend  of  needy  sinners,  come, 
Come  and  make  my  heart  thy  home. 

2  Oftentimes  for  thee  I  sigh. 
Nothing  else  can  give  me  joy ; 
This  is  still  my  cry  to  thee : 
Dearest  Jesus,  come  to  me. 

3  Should  I  in  earth's  pleasures  roll, 
None  could  satisfy  my  soul ; 
Thee,  O  Jesus,  I  adore, 

Thou  'rt  my  pleasure  evermore. 

4  Jesus,  thee  alone  I  call 
My  beloved  friend,  my  all : 
Nothing,  whatsoe'er  it  be, 
Shall  divide  my  heart  with  thee. 

8s  &  7s.  !359.  Tune  167 

Oh,  could  we  but  love  that  Saviour, 

Who  loves  us  so  ardently, 
As  we  ought,  our  souls  would  ever 

Full  of  joy  and  comfort  be : 
If  we,  by  his  love  excited, 

Could  ourselves  and  all  forget, 
Then  with  Jesus  Christ  united. 

We  should  heaven  anticipate. 

2  Did  but  Jesus'  love  and  merit 

Fill  our  hearts  both  night  and  day, 
And  the  unction  of  his  Spirit 

All  our  thoughts  and  actions  sway : 
Might  we  all  be  ever  ready 

Cheerfully  to  testify, 
How^  our  spirit,  soul  and  body 

Do  in  God  our  Saviour  joy. 


LOVE  AND   COMMUNION.  247 

7s  &  6s.  obO.  Tune  ISl. 

O  LOVE,  all  love  excelling, 

From  heaven  to  earth  come  down. 
Come,  fix  in  us  thy  dwelling, 

Of  all  thy  gifts  the  crown : 
Lord,  thou  art  all  compassion. 

Unbounded  love  thou  art ; 
Oh  grant  us  thy  salvation, 

Speak  peace  to  every  heart. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  OOl.  Tune  83. 

Jesus  is  my  light  most  fair ; 

He,  the  Father's  well-beloved. 
Left  his  throne  our  griefs  to  share, 

By  eternal  mercy  moved, 
He  alone  is  my  delight, 
He  hath  overcome  me  quite. 

2  Round  his  pierced  feet  I  '11  cling, 

Him  I  seek  with  love  most  tender ; 
And  accursed  be  everything, 

Which  my  seeking  him  would  hinder : 
Tell  me  nought  of  worldly  fame, 
Tell  me  of  his  lovely  name. 

3  But  himself  I  must  behold, 

To  him  I  will  make  confession  ; 
My  defects  are  manifold, 

But  I  trust  to  his  compassion ; 
For  I  cannot,  will  not  rest. 
Till  he  grants  me  my  request. 

4  Thou  in  grace  hast  looked  on  me. 

And  with  precious  gifts  hast  blessed ; 
Yet  content  I  cannot  be, 

Till  I  am  of  thee  possessed : 
Jesus,  now  upon  me  shine, 
Jesus,  be  thou  ever  mine. 


248  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

P.  M.  OD/i.  Tune  115. 

O  HAPPY   days,  days  marked   with   perfect 
blessing, 
In  converse  spent  with  our  best  friend  be- 
low ! 
Then  streams  of  heavenly  comfort,  rich,  un- 
ceasing, 
To  us  from  Jesus'  wounds  and  merits  flow; 
Thus  we  for  his  appearance  wait ; 

When  we  shall  rest  with  him,  our  joy  will 
be  complete. 

2  Accept  us  as  we  are,  though  poor  and  needy, 

O  Lord,  and  sanctify  us  by  thy  grace; 
That  we,  as  vessels  for  thy  use  made  ready, 

May  glorify  thy  name  in  every  place. 
And  care  in  true  simplicity. 

As  thine  espoused  souls,  for  w^hat  belongs 
to  thee. 

3  How  precious  are  thy  thoughts,  beloved  Sa- 

viour, 
Thy  thoughts  of  peace  o'er  us,  the   sum 
how  great ! 
Already  here  we  in  thy  sight  find  favor. 

In  thy  sweet  nearness  heaven  anticipate  : 
And  oh,  what  bliss  awaits  us  there, 

Where  we  with  the  redeemed  shall  in  thy 
glory  share. 

4  But  since  the  pure  in  heart  alone  inherit 

Those  promises  so  precious  and  so  sweet ; 
From  all  defilement  of  the  flesh  and  spirit 
Cleanse  us,  and  make  us  for  thy  service 
meet: 
That  we  ourselves  to  thee  may  yield, 

Till  thy  whole  counsel  be  in  each  of  us 
fulfilled. 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  249 

C.  M.  Obo.  Tune  14. 

'T  IS  heaven  on  earth  by  faith  to  see 
Thy  face,  my  gracious  Lord ; 

The  noblest,  most  substantial  joys 
Thy  cheering  smiles  afford. 

2  Thou  say'st,  dear  Jesus,  all  thy  saints, 

Who  love  thy  face  to  see, 
Shall  have,  while  in  this  vale  of  tears, 
Kind  visits  oft  from  thee. 

3  Oh  let  my  soul  with  thee  converse, 

Who  art  my  chief  delight ; 
For  the  whole  world  can't  ease  my  heart, 
If  banished  from  thy  sight. 

7s.  ob4.  Tune205. 

Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul. 

Let  me  to  thy  bosom  fly, 
While  the  raging  billows  roll. 

While  the  tempest  still  is  high  : 
-  Hide  me,  O  my  Saviour,  hide. 

Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past ; 
Safe  into  the  haven  guide. 

Oh  receive  my  soul  at  last. 

2  Other  refuge  have  I  none, 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  thee ; 
Leave,  ah,  leave  me  not  alone. 

Still  support  and  comfort  me  : 
All  my  trust  on  thee  is  stayed. 

All  my  help  from  thee  I  bring ; 
Cover  my  defenceless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  thy  wing. 

3  Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want, 

All  in  all  in  thee  I  find  ; 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint. 
Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind ; 


250  THE    CHKISTIAN    LIFE. 

Just  and  holy  is  thy  name, 

I  am  all  unrighteousness ; 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

4  Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  pardon  all  my  sin ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound. 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within : 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art, 

Freely  let  me  take  of  thee ; 
Spring  thou  up  Avithin  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 

7s.  365.  Tune  11. 

Hark,  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord ; 
'T  is  thy  Saviour,  hear  his  word  ; 
Jesus  speaks,  and  speaks  to  thee, 
"  Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  me? 

2  "  I  delivered  thee,  when  bound, 

And  when  bleeding,  healed  thy  wound ; 
Sought  thee  wandering,  set  thee  right, 
Turned  thy  darkness  into  light. 

3  "  Can  a  woman's  tender  care 
Cease  towards  the  child  she  bare  ? 
Yea,  she  may  forgetful  be. 

Yet  will  I  remember  thee. 

4  "  Mine  is  an  unchanging  love, 
Higher  than  the  heights  above. 
Deeper  than  the  depths  beneath. 
Free  and  faithful,  strong  as  death. 

5  "  Thou  shalt  see  my  glory  soon. 
When  the  work  of  grace  is  done. 
Partner  of  my  throne  shalt  be : 
Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  me  ?" 


LOVE    AND    COMMUNION.  251 

6  Lord,  it  is  my  chief  c(jiiiplaiiit, 
That  my  love  is  weak  and  faint ; 
Yet  I  love  thee  and  adore, 
Oh  for  grace  to  love  thee  more ! 

P   M.  ODD.  Tune  82. 

Jesus  makes  my  heart  rejoice, 
I  'm  his  sheep,  and  know  his  voice ; 
He  's  a  shepherd  kind  and  gracious, 
And  his  pastures  are  delicious ; 
Constant  love  to  me  he  shows. 
Yea,  my  worthless  name  he  knows. 

2  Trusting  his  mild  staff  always, 
I  go  in  and  out  in  peace ; 

He  will  feed  me  with  the  treasure 
Of  his  grace  in  richest  measure ; 
When  athirst  to  him  I  cry, 
Living  water  he  '11  supply. 

3  Should  not  I  for  gladness  leap. 
Led  by  Jesus  as  his  sheep  ? 

For  when  these  blest  days  are  over, 
To  the  arms  of  my  dear  Saviour, 
I  shall  be  conveyed  to  rest ; 
Amen,  yea,  my  lot  is  blest. 

p.  M.  ODT.  Tune  230. 

Jesus,  Lord  most  great  and  glorious,    . 
Rew^ard  and  crown  of  the  victorious. 

Restorer  of  lost  paradise ; 
We  appear  with  supplication,  ^ 

Before  thee,  God  of  our  salvation. 

And  send  to  thee  our  fervent  cries : 
O  Lord  our  righteousness, 
'T  is  thy  delight  to  bless  ; 

We  desire  it. 
Come,  then,  for  we  belong  to  thee, 
And  bless  us  inexpressibly. 


252  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  Gracious  Lord,  who,  by  thy  passion 
And  death,  hast  gained  our  salvation, 

Oh  may  we  all  thy  name  confess ; 
May  we  be  by  faith  united 
To  thee,  who  hast  us  all  invited, 

To  share  eternal  happiness  : 
Constrain  us  by  thy  love, 
In  all  we  do  to  prove 

Faithful  followers, 
Dear  Lord,  of  thee ;  and  grant  that  we 
May  ever  love  thee  ardently. 

S.  M.   D.  ODO.  Tune  S9S 

My  shepherd  is  the  Lamb, 

The  living  Lord,  who  died ; 
With  all  that's  truly  good  I  am 

Most  plenteously  supplied. 
He  richly  feeds  my  soul 

With  manna  from  above, 
And  leads  me  where  the  rivers  roll 

Of  everlasting  love. 

2  My  table  he  doth  spread 

With  choicest  fare,  and  I 
Behold  the  Lamb,  the  living  bread, 

And  eat  most  joyfully. 
He  makes  my  cup  run  o'er, 

Anointeth  me  with  oil ; 
I  shall  enjoy  for  evermore 

The  merits  of  his  toil. 

3  When  faith  and  hope  shall  cease, 

And  love  prevail  alone, 
I  then  shall  see  him  face  to  face 

And  know  as  I  am  known. 
Then  I  my  shepherd's  care 

Shall  praise,  and  him  adore. 
And  in  his  Father's  house  shall  share 

True  bliss  for  evermore. 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  253 

L    M.  O09.  Tune90. 

Jesus,  thy  boundless  love  to  me 

No  thought  can  reach,  no  tongue  declare ; 

Unite  my  thankful  heart  to  thee, 
And  reign  without  a  rival  there : 

Thine  wholly,  thine  alone  I  am ; 

Be  thou  alone  my  constant  flame. 

2  O  love,  how  cheering  is  thy  ray ! 

All  pain  before  thy  presence  flies ; 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away. 

Where'er  thy  healing  beams  arise : 
O  Jesus,  nothing  may  I  see, 
Nothing  desire  or  seek  but  thee ! 

3  Unwearied,  may  I  this  pursue. 

Dauntless  to  the  high  prize  aspire ; 
Hourly  within  my  soul  renew 

This  holy  flame,  this  heavenly  fire ; 
And,  day  and  night,  be  all  my  care 
To  guard  this  sacred  treasure  there ! 

4  Each  moment  draw  from  earth  away 

My  heart,  that  lowly  waits  thy  call ; 
Speak  to  ray  inmost  soul  and  say, 

I  am  thy  love,  thy  Lord,  thy  all ! 
To  feel  thy  power,  to  hear  thy  voice, 
To  taste  thy  love,  be  all  my  choice. 

5  In  suflering  be  thy  love  my  peace, 

In  weakness  be  thy  love  my  power ; 
And  when  the  storm  of  life  shall  cease, 

Jesus  in  that  important  hour. 
In  death,  as  life,  be  thou  my  guide. 
And  save  me,  who  for  me  hast  died. 

3T0. 

Ask  ye  what  great  thing  I  know 
That  delights  and  stirs  me  so  ? 


254  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

What  the  high  reward  I  win  ? 
Whose  the  name  I  glory  in  ? 
Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified  ! 

2  What  is  faith's  foundation  strong? 
What  awakes  my  lips  to  song? 
He  who  bore  my  sinful  load, 
Purchased  for  me  peace  with  God, 

Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

3  Who  defeats  my  fiercest  foes  ? 
Who  consoles  my  saddest  woes? 
Who  revives  my  fainting  heart. 
Healing  all  its  hidden  smart? 

Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

4  Who  is  life  in  life  to  me  ? 

Who  the  death  of  death  will  be  ? 
Who  will  place  me  on  his  right 
With  the  countless  hosts  of  light  ? 
Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

5  This  is  that  great  thing  I  know ; 
This  delights  and  stirs  me  so : 
Faith  in  him  who  died  to  save, 
Him  who  triumphed  o'er  the  grave, 

Jesus  Christ,  the  crucified. 

12s.  371.  Tune  39. 

I  'll  glory  in  nothing  but  only  in  Jesus, 
As  wounded  and  bruised  from  sin  to  release  us ; 
For  he  is  my  refuge,  to  him  I  '11  cleave  solely, 
Thus  can  I,  like  Enoch,  in  this  world  live  holy. 

2  What  though  the  world  foameth  and  rageth 

with  fury, 
In  naught  but  my  crucified  Jesus  I  '11  glory  : 
Beside  him  my  Saviour  I  '11  know  nothing 

ever ; 
From  him  neither  trials  nor  death  shall  me 

sever. 


LOVK   AND    COMMUNION.  255 

S  My  Jesus  is  always  desirous  to  meet  me, 
Abouudiiig  in  love,'aud  iu  mercy  to  greet  me: 
Above  all  1  love  him,  for  he  is  my  treasure ; 
I   humbly  adore  him  and  serve  him  with 
pleasure. 

4  My  heart's  fixed  on  Jesus,  whose  love  is  so 
tender ; 
My  life  and  my  all  unto  him  I  surrender : 
He  is  and  remaineth  my  soul's  meditation. 
My  faith's  only  object,  till  my  consummation. 

L.   M  ol  Z,  Tune  90. 

Thee  will  I  love,  my  strength  and  tower. 
My  soul  with  love  to  thee  inspire : 

Thee  will  I  love  with  all  my  power. 
Thou  art  alone  my  soul's  desire : 

Thee  will  I  love,  my  king  and  God, 

Shed  in  my  heart  thy  love  abroad. 

2  Ah,  why  did  I  so  late  thee  know. 

Thou  fairest  of  the  sons  of  men  ? 
Ah,  why  did  I  no  sooner  go 

To  thee  who  canst  relieve  my  pain  ? 
Ashamed  I  sigh  and  inly  mourn. 
That  I  so  late  to  thee  did  turn. 

3  In  darkness  willingly  I  strayed  ; 

I  sought  thee,  yet  from  thee  I  roved ; 
For  wide  my  wandering  thoughts  were  spread, 

Thy  creatures  more  than  thee  I  loved ; 
And  now,  if  more,  at  length,  I  see, 
'T  is  through  thy  light,  and  comes  from  thee. 

4  Give  to  my  eyes  repenting  tears, 

Give  to  my  heart  chaste,  hallowed  fires ; 
.  Give  to  my  soul,  with  filial  fears. 

The  love  that  all  heaven's  host  inspires ; 
That  all  my  powers,  wdth  all  their  might, 
In  thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 
17 


256  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

lOs.  OJO,  Tune  285,  orS83 

Abide  with  me !  fast  falls  the  eventide ; 
The  darkness  deepens :  Lord,  with  me  abide ! 
When  other  helpers  fail,  and  comforts  flee, 
Help  of  the  helpless,  oh,  abide  with  me ! 

2  Swift  to  its  close  ebbs  out  life's  little  day ; 
Earth's  joys  grow  dim,  its  glories  pass  away ; 
Change  and  decay  in  all  around  I  see ; 

O  thou  who  changest  not,  abide  with  me ! 

3  Not  a  brief  glance  I  beg,  a  passing  word, 
But  as  thou  dwell'st  with  thy  disciples,  Loi'd, 
Familiar,  condescending,  patient,  free, 
Come,  not  to  sojourn,  but  abide  with  me.  ' 

4  Come  not  in  terrors  as  the  king  of  kings, 
But  kind  and  good,  with  healing  on  thy  wings  ; 
Tears  for  all  woes,  a  heart  for  every  plea ; 

0  friend  of  sinners,  thus  abide  with  me ! 

5  Thou  on  my  head  in  early  youth  didst  smile, 
And,  though  rebellious  and  perverse  mean- 
while. 

Thou  hast  not  left  me,  oft  as  I  left  thee : 
On  to  the  close,  O  Lord,  abide  with  me ! 

6  I  need  thy  presence  every  passing  hour : 
AVhat  but  thy  grace  can  foil  the  tempter's 

power  ? 
Who  like  thyself  my  guide  and  stay  can  be  ? 
Through  cloud  and  sunshine,  oh,  abide  with 

me! 

7  I  fear  no  foe,  with  thee  at  hand  to  bless : 
Ills  have  no  weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness. 
Where  is  death's  sting?    where,  grave,  thy 

victory  ? 

1  triumph  still,  if  thou  abide  with  me ! 


LOVE    AND    COMMUNION.  257 

8  Hold  thou  thy  cross  before  my  closing  eyes, 
Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the 

skies : 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain 

shadows  flee ; 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord,  abide  with  me ! 


6s  &  4s. 


374. 

Nearer,  my  God !  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee ! 
E'en  though  it  be  a  cross 

That  raiseth  me ! 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be. 
Nearer,  my  God!  to  thee. 

Nearer  to  thee ! 

2  Though  like  the  wanderer, 

The  sun  gone  down, 
Darkness  be  over  me. 

My  rest  a  stone. 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Nearer,  my  God !  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee ! 

3  There  let  the  way  appear, 

Steps  unto  heaven ! 
All  that  thou  sendest  me, 

In  mercy  given ; 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God !  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee  I 

4  Then,  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God !  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee ! 


2oS  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

5  Or  if,  on  joyful  wing 

Cleaving  the  sky, 
Sun,  moon  and  stars  forgot, 

Upward  I  fly, 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 
Nearer,  my  God !  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee ! 

C.  M.  oT5.  Tune  14, 

My  God,  I  love  thee,  not  because 

I  hope  for  heaven  thereby ; 
Nor  yet  because,  if  I  love  not 

I  must  forever  die. 

2  But,  O  my  Jesus,  thou  didst  me 

Upon  the  cross  embrace : 
For  me  didst  bear  the  nails  and  spear, 
And  manifold  disgrace ; 

3  And  griefs  and  torments  numberless, 

And  sweat  of  agony ; 
E'en  death  itself;  and  all  for  one 
Who  was  thine  enemy. 

4  Then,  why,  O  blessed  Jesus  Christ! 

Should  I  not  love  thee  well ; 
Not  for  the  sake  of  winning  heaven, 
Or  of  escaping  hell; 

5  Not  for  the  hope  of  gaining  aught ; 

Not  seeking  a  reward ; 
But,  as  thyself  hast  loved  me, 
O  ever-loving  Lord ! 

6  E'en  so  I  love  thee,  and  will  love, 

And  in  thy  praise  will  sing ; 
Solely  because  thou  art  my  God, 
And  my  eternal  king. 


LOVE   AND   COMMUNION.,  259 

7S&6S.  07u.  Tune  IBl. 

O  Lamb  of  God !  still  keep  me 

Near  to  thy  wounded  side ; 
'T  is  only  there  in  safety 

And  peace  I  can  abide ! 
What  foes  and  snares  surround  me ! 

What  doubts  and  fears  within ! 
The  grace  that  sought  and  found  me. 

Alone  can  keep  me  clean. 

2  'T  is  only  in  thee  hiding, 

I  know  my  life  secure ; 
Only  in  thee  abiding, 

The  conflict  can  endure : 
Thine  arm  the  victory  gaineth 

O'er  every  hateful  foe ; 
Thy  love  my  heart  sustaineth. 

In  all  its  care  and  woe. 

3  Soon  shall  my  eyes  behold  thee, 

With  rapture,  face  to  face ; 
One  half  hath  not  been  told  me 

Of  all  thy  power  and  grace ; 
Thy  beauty,  Lord  !  and  glory, 

The  wonders  of  thy  love, 
Shall  be  the  endless  story 

Of  all  thy  saints  above. 

L.   M.  oil.  Tune  22. 

My  Lord,  how  full  of  sweet  content, 
I  pass  my  years  of  banishment ! 
Where'er  I  dwell,  I  dwell  with  thee, 
In  heaven,  in  earth,  or  on  the  sea. 

2  To  me  remains  nor  place,  nor  time ; 
My  country  is  in  every  clime : 
I  can  be  calm  and  free  from  care 
On  any  shore,  since  God  is  there. 


260  .    THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  While  place  we  seek,  or  place  we  shun, 
The  soul  finds  happiness  in  none ; 

But  with  a  God  to  guide  our  way, 
'Tis  equal  joy,  to  go  or  stay. 

4  Could  I  be  cast  where  thou  art  not, 
That  were  indeed  a  dreadful  lot; 
But  regions  none  remote  I  call, 
Secure  of  finding  God  in  all. 

7s.  oJo.  Tune  B81 

Son  of  God !  to  thee  I  cry : 
By  the  holy  mystery 
Of  thy  dwelling  here  on  earth. 
By  thy  pure  and  holy  birth, 
Lord  !  thy  presence  let  me  see. 
Manifest  thyself  to  me ! 

2  Lamb  of  God !  to  thee  I  cry : 
By  thy  bitter  agony. 

By  thy  pangs,  to  us  unknown. 
By  thy  spirit's  parting  groan, 
Lord  !  thy  presence  let  me  see. 
Manifest  thyself  to  me! 

3  Prince  of  life !  to  thee  I  cry : 
By  thy  glorious  majesty, 

By  thy  triumph  o'er  the  grave. 
Meek  to  suffer,  strong  to  save, 
Lord  !  thy  presence  let  me  see. 
Manifest  thyself  to  me ! 

4  Lord  of  glory,  God  most  high, 

Man  exalted  to  the  sky !  ' 

With  thy  love  my  bosom  fill ; 
Prompt  me  to  perform  thy  will ; 
Then  thy  glory  I  shall  see. 
Thou  wilt  bring  me  home  to  thee. 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  261 

S.   M.  079.  Tune  59S. 

Our  heavenly  Father  calls, 

And  Christ  invites  us  near  ; 
AYith  both,  our  friendship  shall  be  sweet, 

And  our  communion  dear, 

2  God  pities  all  my  griefs  ; 

He  pardons,  every  day  ; 
Almighty  to  protect  my  soul, 
And  wise  to  guide  my  way. 

3  How  large  his  bounties  are ! 

What  various  stores  of  good, 
Diffused  from  my  Redeemer's  hand. 
And  purchased  with  his  blood ! 

4  Jesus,  my  living  head, 

I  bless  thy  faithful  care ; 
Mine  advocate  before  the  throne, 
And  my  forerunner  there. 

5  Here  fix,  my  roving  heart ! 

Here  wait,  my  warmest  love ! 
Till  the  communion  be  complete, 
In  nobler  scenes  above. 

C.  M.  OOO.  Tune   14. 

As  pants  the  hart  for  cooling  streams. 

When  heated  in  the  chase ; 
So  pants  my  soul,  O  Lord,  for  thee. 

And  thy  refreshing  grace. 

2  For  thee,  my  God,  the  living  God, 

My  thirsty  soul  doth  pine ; 
Oh,  when  shall  I  behold  thy  face, 
Thou  majesty  divine ! 

3  I  sigh  to  think  of  happier  days. 

When  thou,  O  Lord,  wast  nigh, 
When  every  heart  was  tuned  to  praise, 
And  none  more  blessed  than  I. 


262  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  Why  restless,  why  cast  down,  my  soul  ? 
Trust  God,  and  thou  shalt  sing 
His  praise  again,  and  find  him  still 
Thy  health's  eternal  spring. 

C.  M.  D.  Ool.  Tune  B90 

I  HEARD  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"  Come  unto  me  and  rest ! 
Lay  down,  thou  weary  one,  lay  down 

Thy  head  upon  my  breast." 
I  came  to  Jesus  as  I  was. 

Weary,  and  worn,  and  sad ; 
I  found  in  him  a  resting-place, 

And  he  has  made  me  glad. 

2  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"  Behold,  I  freely  give 
The  living  water :  thirsty  one. 

Stoop  down  and  drink,  and  live." 
I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 

Of  that  life-giving  stream  ; 
My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived, 

And  now  I  live  in  him. 

3  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"  I  am  this  dark  world's  light ; 
Look  unto  me :  thy  morn  shall  rise 

And  all  thy  days  be  bright." 
I  looked  to  Jesus,  and  I  found 

In  him  my  star,  my  sun ; 
And  in  that  light  of  life  I'll  walk, 

Till  traveling  days  are  done. 

S.  M.  OO/i,  TuneS9B. 

Jesus  !  I  live  to  thee, 

The  loveliest  and  best ; 
My  life  in  thee,  thy  life  in  me, 

In  thy  blest  love  I  rest, 


LOVE   AND   COMMUNION.  263 

2  Jesus !  I  die  to  thee, 

Whenever  death  shall  come  : 
To  die  ill  thee  is  life  to  me, 
In  my  eternal  home. 

3  Whether  to  live  or  die, 

I  know  not  which  is  best ; 
To  live  in  thee  is  bliss  to  me, 
To  die  is  endless  rest. 

4  Living  or  dying,  Lord  ! 

I  ask  but  to  be  thine ; 
My  life  in  thee,  thy  life  in  me. 
Makes  heaven  for  ever  mine. 

C.  M.  SOO.  Tune  14. 

Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  thee 
With  sweetness  fills  the  breast ; 

But  sweeter  far  thy  face  to  see, 
And  in  thy  presence  rest. 

2  Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor  heart  can  frame. 

Nor  can  the  memory  find 
A  sweeter  sound  than  thy  blest  name, 
O  Saviour  of  mankind. 

3  O  hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 

O  joy  of  all  the  meek ! 
To  those  who  fall,  how  kind  thou  art. 
How  good  to  those  who  seek. 

4  But  what  to  those  who  find  ?  ah,  this 

Nor  tongue  nor  pen  can  show ; 
The  love  of  Jesus,  what  it  is. 
None  but  his  loved  ones  know. 

5  Jesus,  our  only  joy  be  thou. 

As  thou  our  prize  wilt  be ; 
Jesus,  be  thou  our  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity. 


264  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

8s  &  7s.  Oo4.  Tune  167. 

Love  divine,  all  loves  excelling, 

Joy  of  heaven,  to  earth  <;ome  down ! 
Fix  in  us  thine  humble  dwelling ; 

All  thy  faithful  mercies  crown ; 
Jesus !  thou  art  all  compassion, 

Pure  unbounded  love  thou  art ; 
Visit  us  with  thy  salvation ; 

Enter  every  trembling  heart. 

2  Breathe,  oh,  breathe  thy  loving  Spirit 

Into  every  troubled  breast ; 
Let  us  all  in  thee  inherit, 

Let  us  find  the  promised  rest : 
Take  away  the  love  of  sinning; 

Alpha  and  Omega  be ; 
End  of  faith,  as  its  beginning ! 

Set  our  hearts  at  liberty. 

3  Finish  then  thy  new  creation ; 

Pure  and  sinless  let  us  be ; 
Let  us  see  thy  great  salvation, 

Perfectly  restored  in  thee  ; 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory. 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place, 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  thee. 

Lost  in  wonder,  love  and  praise. 

7s.  OOO.  Tune  11. 

Blest  are  they,  supremely  blest. 
Who,  of  Jesus'  grace  possessed, 
Cleave  to  him  by  living  faith. 
Till  they  shall  resign  their  breath. 

2  One  with  Christ  their  head,  they  share 
Happiness  beyond  compare ; 
Since  on  him  their  hopes  they  build. 
He  is  their  reward  and  shield. 


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3  Though  all  earthly  joys  be  fled, 
If  in  him  they  trust  indeed, 
He  will  be  their  constant  friend, 
And  protect  them  to  the  end. 

4  If  to  Jesus  they  appeal, 

When  their  faith  and  courage  fail, 

He  assures  them  of  his  love. 

Doth  their  strength  in  weakness  prove. 

5  They  who  simply  to  him  cleave. 
From  his  fulness  grace  receive ; 
And  throughout  their  mortal  days 
Their  employment  is  his  praise. 

6  Jesus  wipes  away  their  tears. 
And  their  drooping  spirits  cheers ; 
They  in  truth,  with  heart  and  voice, 
Evermore  in  him  rejoice. 

7s.  OOD.  Tune  20S. 

Happiness,  delightful  name, 

Where  may  it  be  found,  oh,  where  ? 

Learning,  pleasure,  wealth,  and  fame, 
All  confess,  it  is  not  here : 

Jesus  crucified  to  know. 

This  is  happiness  below  ; 

Him  to  see,  adore,  and  love, 

This  is  happiness  above. 

U  M.  Sol,  Tune  22. 

Jesus  !  engrave  it  on  my  heart 
That  thou  the  one  thing  needful  art ; 
I  could  from  all  things  parted  be, 
But  never,  never,  Lord,  from  thee. 

2  Needful  is  thy  most  precious  blood, 
To  reconcile  my  soul  to  God, 
Needful  is  thy  indulgent  care. 
Needful  thy  all-prevailing  prayer. 


266  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Needful  thy  presence,  dearest  Lord, 
True  peace  and  comfort  to  afford  ; 
Needful  thy  promise,  to  impart 
Fresh  life  and  vigor  to  my  heart. 

4  Needful  art  thou,  my  guide,  my  stay, 
Through  all  life's  dark  and  weary  way ; 
Nor  less  in  death  thou  'It  needful  be. 
To  bring  my  spirit  home  to  thee. 

5  Then  needful  still,  my  God,  my  king. 
Thy  name  eternally  I  '11  sing ! 
Glory  and  praise  be  ever  his. 

The  one  thing  needful  Jesus  is ! 


8s  &  7s.  OOO.  Tune  167, 

"  Always  with  us,  always  with  us ;" 

Words  of  cheer  and  words  of  love. 
Thus  the  risen  Saviour  whispers. 

From  his  dwelling-place  above : 
With  us,  when  we  toil  in  sadness, 

Sowing  much  and  reaping  none ; 
Telling  us  that  in  the  future 

Golden  harvests  shall  be  won : 

2  With  us,  when  the  storm  is  sweeping 

O'er  our  patliAvay  dark  and  drear ; 
Waking  hope  within  our  bosoms. 

Stilling  every  anxious  fear : 
With  us,  in  the  lonely  valley. 

When  we  cross  the  chilling  stream  ; 
Lighting  up  the  steps  to  glory, 

With  salvation's  radiant  beam. 

8s,  7s  &  7s.  Oo9.  Tune  89 

One  there  is  above  all  others. 

Who  deserves  the  name  of  friend ; 

His  is  love  beyond  a  brother's, 
Costly,  free,  and  knows  no  end : 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  267 

They  whvo  once  his  kindness  prove, 
Find  it  everlasting  love. 

2  Which  of  all  our  friends,  to  save  us. 

Could  or  would  have  shed  his  blood  ? 
But  our  Jesus  died,  to  have  us 

Reconciled  in  him  to  God : 
This  was  boundless  love  indeed ; 
Jesus  is  a  friend  in  need, 

3  When  he  lived  on  earth  abased, 

"  Friend  of  sinners  "  was  his  name ; 
Now,  to  heavenly  glory  raised, 

He  rejoices  in  the  same ; 
Still  he  calls  them  brethren,  friends. 
And  to  all  their  wants  attends. 

4  Could  we  bear  from  one  another, 

What  he  daily  bears  from  us? 
Yet  this  glorious  friend  and  brother 

Loves  us,  though  we  treat  him  thus : 
Though  for  good  we  render  ill. 
He  accounts  us  brethren  still. 

5  Oh  for  grace  our  hearts  to  soften ; 

Teach  us.  Lord,  at  length  to  love ; 
We,  alas,  forget  too  often. 

What  a  friend  we  have  above : 
But  when  home  our  souls  are  brought. 
We  will  love  thee  as  we  ought. 

L.  M.  O90.  Tune  22. 

O  God  !  thou  art  my  God  alone  ; 

Early  to  thee  my  soul  shall  cry, 
A  pilgrim  in  a  land  unknown, 

A  thirsty  land  whose  springs  are  dry. 

2  Oh  that  it  were  as  it  hath  been. 
When,  praying  in  the  holy  place. 
Thy  power  and  glory  I  have  seen, 

And  marked  the  footsteps  of  thy  grace. 


268  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Yet  through  this  rough  and  thorny  maze 

I  follow  hard  on  thee,  my  God ! 
Thy  hand  unseen  uj^holds  my  ways, 
I  safely  tread  where  thou  hast  trod. 

4  Thee,  in  the  watches  of  the  night, 

When  I  remember  on  my  bed, 
Thy  presence  makes  the  darkness  light, 
Thy  guardian  wings  are  round  my  head» 

5  Better  than  life  itself  thy  love ; 

Dearer  than  all  beside  to  me ; 
For  whom  have  I  in  heaven  above 

Or  what  on  earth  compared  with  thee? 

C.  M.  Oyl.  Tune  14. 

Amazing  grace !  how  sweet  the  sound 
That  saved  a  wretch  like  me ! 

I  once  was  lost,  but  now  am  found, 
Was  blind,  but  now  I  see. 

2  'T  was  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear, 

And  grace  my  fears  relieved  ; 
How  precious  did  that  grace  appear 
The  hour  I  first  believed. 

3  Through  many  dangers,  toils  and  snares 

I  have  already  come ; 
'T  is  grace  has  brought  me  safe  thus  far, 
And  grace  will  lead  me  home. 

4  The  Lord  has  promised  good  to  me, 

His  word  my  hope  secures ; 
He  will  my  shield  and  portion  be 
As  long  as  life  endures. 

5  And  when  this  flesh  and  heart  shall  fail, 

And  mortal  life  shall  cease, 
I  shall  possess,  within  the  veil, 
A  life  of  joy  and  peace. 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  269 

C.  M.  392.  Tune  14. 

Jesus,  thy  love  exceeds  by  far 
The  love  of  earthly  friends ; 

Bestows  vvhate'er  the  sinner  needs, 
Is  firm,  and  never  ends. 

2  My  blessed  Saviour,  is  thy  love 

So  bounteous,  great,  and  free  ? 
Behold,  I  give  my  sinful  heart, 
My  life,  my  all  to  thee. 

3  No  man  of  greater  love  can  boast. 

Than  for  his  friend  to  die ; 
Thou  for  thy  enemies  Avast  slain ; 
What  love  with  thine  can  vie  ? 

4  Though  in  the  very  form  of  God, 

With  heavenly  glory  crowned. 
Thou  wouldst  partake  of  human  flesh, 
Beset  with  troubles  round. 

5  And  now,  upon  thy  throne  above, 

Thy  love  is  still  as  great : 
Well  thou  remember'st  Calvary, 
Nor  canst  thy  death  forget. 

6  O  Lord,  I  '11  treasure  in  my  soul 

The  memory  of  thy  love ; 
And  thy  dear  name  shall  still  to  me 
A  grateful  odor  prove. 

7s  <&  6s.  893.  Tune  ISl. 

Dkaw  us  to  thee.  Lord  Jesus, 
-   And  we  will  hasten  on ; 
For  strong  desire  doth  seize  us 

To  go  where  thou  art  gone. 
Draw  us  to  thee ;  enlighten 

These  hearts  to  find  thy  way, 
That  else  the  tempests  frighten, 

Or  pleasures  lure  astray. 


270  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  Draw  us  to  thee ;  and  teach  us 

Even  DOW  that  rest  to  find, 
Where  turmoils  cannot  reach  us, 

Nor  cares  weigh  down  the  mind. 
Draw  us  to  thee ;  nor  leave  us 

Till  all  our  path  is  trod, 
Then  in  thine  arms  receive  us, 

And  bear  us  home  to  God. 

L.  M.  o94.  Tune  22. 

Jesus!  thy  boundless  love  to  me 

No  thought  can  reach,  no  tongue  declare ; 

Unite  my  thankful  heart  to  thee, 
And  reign  without  a  rival  there. 

2  Thy  love,  how  cheering  is  its  ray ! 

All  pain  before  its  presence  flies ; 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away 
Where'er  its  healing  beams  arise. 

3  Oh  let  thy  love  my  soul  inflame. 

And  to  thy  service  sweetly  bind  ; 
Transfuse  it  through  my  inmost  frame. 
And  mould  me  wholly  to  thy  mind. 

4  Thy  love,  in  sufferings,  be  my  peace : 

Thy  love,  in  weakness,  make  me  strong : 
And  when  the  stornfs  of  life  shall  cease. 
Thy  love  shall  be  in  heaven  my  song. 

C.  M.  D.  dyS.  Tune  S90 

Jesus,  thou  art  the  sinner's  friend, 

As  such  I  look  to  thee ; 
Now,  in  the  fulness  of  thy  love, 

O  Lord,  remember  me. 
Remember  thy  pure  word  of  grace, 

Remember  Calvary, 
Remember  all  thy  dying  groans, 

And  then  remember  me. 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  271 

Thou  wondrous  advocate  with  God, 

I  yiekl  myself  to  thee ; 
While  thou  art  sitting  on  thy  throne, 

Dear  Lord,  remember  me. 
I  own  I  'm  guilty,  own  I  'm  vile, 

Yet  thy  salvation 's  free ; 
Then,  in  thy  all-a*bounding  grace, 

Dear  Lord,  remember  me. 

Howe'er  forsaken  or  distressed, 

Howe'er  oppressed  I  be, 
Howe'er  afflicted  here  on  earth. 

Do  thou  remember  me. 
And  when  I  close  my  eyes  in  death, 

And  creature  helps  all  flee. 
Then,  O  my  great  Redeemer-God, 

Jesus,  remember  me. 


L.  M.  d9b.  Tune  22 

O  THOU,  the  contrite  sinner's  friend, 
Who,  loving,  lov'st  them  to  the  end  I 
On  this  alone  my  hopes  depend. 

That  thou  wilt  plead  for  me,  for  me. 

2  When,  weary  in  the  Christian  race. 
Far  off  appears  my  resting-place, 
And  fainting  I  mistrust  thy  grace. 

Then,  Saviour !  plead  for  me,  for  me. 

3  When  I  have  erred,  and  gone  astray. 
Afar  from  thine  and  wisdom's  way. 
And  see  no  glimmering,  guiding  ray, 

Still,  Saviour !  plead  for  me,  for  me. 

4  When  Satan,  by  my  sins  made  bold. 
Strives  from  thy  cross  to  loose  my  hold, 
Then,  with  thy  pitying  arms,  enfold. 

And  plead,  oh,  plead  for  me,  for  me. 

18 


272  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE, 

5  And,  when  my  dying  hour  draws  near 
Darkened  with  anguish,  guilt,  and  fear, 
Then  to  my  fainting  sight  appear. 

Pleading  in  heaven  for  me,  for  me. 

6  When  the  full  light  of  heavenly  day 
Reveals  my  sins  in  dread  array. 

Say  thou  hast  washed  them  all  away ; 
Oh  say,  thou  plead'st  for  me,  for  me. 

C.   M.  o97.  Tune  14 

Far  from  the  world,  O  Lord,  I  flee. 

From  strife  and  tumult  far ; 
From  scenes  where  Satan  wages  still 

His  most  successful  w^ar. 

2  The  calm  retreat,  the  silent  shade, 

With  prayer  and  praise  agree ; 
And  seem  by  thy  sweet  bounty  made 
For  those  who  follow  thee. 

3  There,  if  thy  Spirit  touch  the  soul. 

And  grace  her  mean  abode; 
Oh !  with  what  peace,  and  joy,  and  love, 
She  then  communes  with  God. 

4  Author  and  guardian  of  my  life ! 

Sweet  source  of  light  divine. 
And,  all  harmonious  names  in  one, 
My  Saviour !  thou  art  mine ! 

5  What  thanks  I  owe  thee,  and  what  love, 

A  boundless,  endless  store. 
Shall  echo  through  the  realms  above, 
When  time  shall  be  no  more. 

L.  M.  090.  Tune90. 

Thou  hidden  source  of  calm  repose. 
Thou  all-sufficient  love  divine ; 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  273 

My  help  and  refuge  from  my  foes, 
Secure  I  am,  for  thou  art  mine : 

Thou  art  my  fortress,  strength  and  tower. 
My  trust  and  portion  evermore. 

2  Jesus,  my  all  in  all  thou  art. 

My  rest  in  toil,  my  ease  in  pain. 
The  balm  to  heal  my  broken  heart, 

In  storms  my  peace,  in  loss  my  gain ; 
My  joy  beneath  the  tyrant's  frown, 

In  shame  my  glory  and  my  crown ; 

3  In  want  my  plentiful  supply. 

In  weakness  my  almighty  power  ; 
In  bonds  my  perfect  liberty. 

My  refuge  in  temptation's  hour ; 
My  comfort  'midst  all  grief  and  thrall, 

My  life  in  death,  my  all  in  all. 

7s  &  6s.  o99.  lune  ISl 

A  PILGRIM  and  a  stranger, 

I  journey  here  below" ; 
Far  distant  is  my  country, 

The  home  to  which  I  go : 
Here  I  must  toil  and  travail, 

Oft  weary  and  oppressed. 
But  there  my  God  shall  lead  me 

To  everlasting  rest. 

2  It  is  a  well-worn  pathway  ; 

Many  have  gone  before. 
The  holy  saints  and  prophets. 

The  patriarchs  of  yore  ; 
They  trod  the  toilsome  journey, 

In  patience  and  in  faith. 
And  them  I  fain  would  follow^ 

Like  them  in  life  and  death. 

3  With  them  my  thoughts  are  dwelling, 

'T  is  there  I  long  to  be  ; 


274  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Come,  Lord !  and  call  thy  servant 
To  blessedness  with  thee ! 

Come,  bid  my  toils  be  ended, 
Let  all  my  wanderings  cease; 

Call  from  the  wayside  lodging 
To  the  sweet  home  of  peace  ! 

4  There  I  shall  dwell  for  ever, 

No  more  a  stranger  guest, 
With  all  thy  blood-bought  children, 

In  everlasting  rest : 
The  pilgrim  toils  forgotten, 

The  pilgrim  conflicts  o'er, 
All  earthly  griefs  behind  us, 

Eternal  joys  before ! 


6s  &  4s. 


400. 

Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy ; 

Jesus  is  mine, 
Break,  every  tender  tie ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 
Dark  is  the  wilderness. 
Earth  has  no  resting-place, 
Jesus  alone  can  bless ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 

Tempt  not  my  soul  away  ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 
Here  would  I  ever  stay ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 
Perishing  things  of  clay. 
Born  but  for  one  brief  day, 
Pass  from  my  heart  away  ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 

Farewell,  ye  dreams  of  night ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 
Lost  in  this  dawning  bright, 

Jesus  is  mine. 


LOVE    AND    COMMUNION.  275 

All  that  my  soul  has  tried, 
Left  but  a  dismal  void ; 
Jesus  has  satisfied  ; 
Jesus  is  miue. 

4  Farewell,  mortality ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 
Welcome,  eternity ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 
Welcome,  O  loved  and  blest, 
Welcome,  sweet  scenes  of  rest, 
Welcome,  my  Saviour's  breast : 

Jesus  is  mine. 

8s,  8s  &  IDs.  401.  Tun*  97. 

My  all  in  all,  my  faithful  friend. 

Upon  whose  mercy  I  depend ; 

Than  aught  in  earth  or  heaven  more  dear ; 

My  paschal  Lamb  from  year  to  year ; 

My  shield,  my  rock,  my  polar-star,  my  guide, 

Thou  art  my  God,  and  ever  shalt  abide. 

2  When  doubts  and  fears,  a  gloomy  band, 
Beset  my  soul  on  every  hand ; 

When  fails  my  strength,  and  reason's  light 
Appears  immersed  in  darkest  night, 
Thee,  the  great  counsellor,  I  still  can  trace, 
Unsearchable  in  wisdom,  power,  and  grace. 

3  Since  thou  to  me  didst  being  give. 
And  bid  me  for  thy  service  live, 
Mete  thou  my  few  remaining  hours, 
Thy  staff  support  ray  failing  powers : 
Inspire  each  thought  and  word,  and  let  my 

race 
Be  run  in  righteousness  before  thy  face. 

4  And  should  I  longer  journey  here, 
Oh,  grant  me  oft,  the  way  to  cheer. 
To  view  from  Calvary's  sacred  brow 


276  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Fair  Salem's  towers,  the  builder  thou  ; 
That  city,  where  thou  clwell'st  as  Lamb  and 

light : 
Thus  shall  no  danger  my  weak  soul  affright. 

5  When,  all  my  labors  o'er,  in  faith 
Upon  the  merits  of  thy  death, 
I  humbly  claim  the  free  reward, 
Purchased  by  thee,  my  gracious  Lord ; 
Even  then  thy  gift,  my  glory  and  my  crown, 
I  at  thy  feet  will  thankfully  lay  down. 

P.M.  40/i.  Tune  1S9. 

'T  IS  the  most  blest  and  needful  part 

To  have  in  Christ  a  share, 
And  to  commit  our  way  and  heart 

Unto  his  faithful  care : 
This  done,  our  steps  are  safe  and  sure, 
Our  hearts'  desires  are  rendered  pure, 
And  nought  can  pluck  us  from  his  hand, 
Which  leads  us  to  the  end. 

2  Nought  in  this  world  affords  true  rest 
But  Christ's  atoning  blood ; 
This  purifies  the  guilty  breast. 

And  reconciles  to  God : 
Hence  flows  unfeigned  love  to  him 
Who  came  lost  sinners  to  redeem. 
And  Christ  our  Saviour  doth  appear 
Daily  to  us  more  dear. 

p.  M.  4UO.  Tune  230. 

Be  our  comfort  which  ne'er  faileth. 
When  any  trial  us  assaileth. 

Or  when  we're  needlessly  distressed  ; 
Jesus  show,  on  each  occasion. 
That  thou  our  strength  art  and  salvation, 

Our  shield,  our  hiding-place,  and  rest : 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  277 

Oh  may  we  constantly 
Look  up  by  faith  to  thee, 

Who  redeemedst  us ; 
And  daily  prove 
That  thou  art  love, 
Till  we  shall  be  with  thee  above. 

5s,  8s  &  5s.  •  404.  Tune  68. 

Bliss  beyond  compare. 

Which  in  Christ  I  share : 
He 's  my  only  joy  and  treasure ; 
Tasteless  is  all  worldly  pleasure, 

When  in  Christ  I  share 

Bliss  beyond  compare. 

2  Jesus  is  my  joy. 
Therefore  blest  am  I : 

Oh,  his  mercy  is  unbounded, 
All  my  hope  on  him  is  grounded ; 

Jesus  is  my  joy. 

Therefore  blest  am  I. 

3  When  the  Lord  appears, 
This  my  spirit  cheers ; 

When,  his  love  to  me  revealing, 
He,  the  sun  of  grace,  with  healing 

In  his  beams  appears. 

This  my  spirit  cheers. 

4  Then  all  grief  is  drowned : 
Pure  delight  is  found, 

Joy  and  peace  in  his  salvation, 
Heavenly  bliss  and  consolation : 
Every  grief  is  drowned 
Where  such  bliss  is  found. 

7s  (ft  6s.  405.  Tune  591  or  152 

Vain,  delusive  world,  adieu, 
With  all  of  creature  good ! 


278  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Only  Jesus  I  pursue, 

Who  bought  me  with  his  blood : 
All  thy  pleasures  I  forego ; 

All  thy  pomps,  thy  wealth  and  pride ', 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

2  Other  knowledge  I  disdain, 

'T  is  all  but  vanity  ; 
Christ,  the  Lamb  of  God,  was  slain, 

He  tasted  death  for  me ; 
Me  to  save  from  endless  woe, 

Christ,  th'  atoning  victim  died : 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jf'sus  crucified. 

3  Him  to  know  is  life  and  peace, 

And  pleasure  without  end ; 
This  is  all  my  happiness. 

On  Jesus  to  depend ; 
Daily  in  his  grace  to  grow. 

Ever  in  his  faith  abide : 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know. 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

4  Him  in  all  my  works  I  seek, 

Who  hung  upon  the  tree ; 
Only  of  his  love  I  speak, 

Who  freely  died  for  me ; 
While  I  sojourn  here  below. 

Nothing  will  I  seek  beside ; 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know. 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

8s,  7s  &  6s.  40b.  Tune  164. 

O  DAYS  of  lasting  happiness, 

O  antepast  ©f  heaven, 
When,  in  the  accepted  time  of  grace, 

We  know  our  sins  forgiven : 


LOVE   AND   COMMUNION.  279 

Cleansed  in  the  precious  flood 
Of  Christ's  atoning  blood, 
Enjoying  in  our  hearts  by  faith 
The  blessings  purchased  by  his  death. 

2  The  peace  of  God  then  fills  the  soul, 
And  heals  the  wounded  spirit ; 

The  broken  heart  is  then  made  whole, 
By  virtue  of  his  merit : 

Yea,  his  sweet  looks  of  grace 

Convey  such  happiness, 

That  we  in  his  redeeming  love 

Anticipate  the  bliss  above. 

S.  M.  407.  Tune  595 

Grace  !  't  is  a  charming  sound, 

Harmonious  to  mine  ear ; 
Heaven  with  the  echo  shall  resound, 

And  all  the  earth  shall  hear. 

2  Grace  first  contrived  a  way 

To  save  rebellious  man  ; 
And  all  the  steps  that  grace  display, 
Which  drew  the  wondrous  plan. 

3  Grace  led  my  wandering  feet 

To  tread  the  heavenly  road  ; 
And  new  supplies  each  hour  I  meet, 
While  pressing  on  to  God. 

4  Grace  all  the  work  shall  crown. 

Through  everlasting  days  ; 
It  lays  in  heaven  the  topmost  stone, 
And  well  deserves  the  praise, 

7s.  '  408.  Tune  11 

They  who  know  our  Lord  indeed, 
Find  in  him  a  friend  in  need. 
And  behold  in  Jesus'  face 
Nought  but  mercy,  truth,  and  grace. 


280  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  They  can  cast  by  faith  their  care 
On  that  Lord  who  heareth  prayer; 
And  Avhen  they  to  him  draw  nigh. 
He  doth  all  their  wants  supply. 

3  They  who  him  their  Saviour  know, 
Lowly  at  his  footstool  bow ; 

They  to  whom  his  name  is  dear, 
To  offend  him  greatly  fear. 

4  Oh,  how  wondrous  is  his  love 
To  all  who  his  goodness  prove ; 
Deep  abasement,  heavenly  joy. 
Their  alternate  thoughts  employ. 

5  Wonders  without  end  we  see. 
Countless  mercies  great  and  free : 
Lord,  accept  our  thanks  and  praise 
For  thy  goodness,  truth,  and  grace. 

lOs  &  7s.  409.  Tune  18S. 

The  unbounded  love  of  my  Creator 
Heart-felt  gratitude  doth  claim  ; 

Why  did  Christ  appear  in  human  nature  ? 
'T  was  for  me  he  man  became : 

While  the  whole  world's  Saviour  I  confess 
him. 

As  my  own  Kedeemer  I  embrace  him, 

And  his  merits  I  apply 

To  myself  especially. 

2  When  with  him,  my  Lord,  in  closest  union, 

I  can  all  things  else  forget ; 
In  his  fellowship  and  blest  communion, 

I  heaven's  bliss  anticipate ; 
By  his  presence  he  dispels  all  sadness. 
Filling  my  poor  soul  with  joy  and  gladness; 
Though  I  often  am  to  blame, 
Yet  his  love  is  still  the  same. 


LOVE   AND    COMMUNION.  281 

p.    M.  410.  Tune   228. 

How  lovely  shines  the  morning-star ! 
The  nations  see  and  hail  afar 

The  light  in  Judah  shining ; 
Thou,  David's  Son  of  Jacob's  race, 
My  bridegroom  and  my  king  of  grace, 

For  thee  my  heart  is  pining ! 
Lowly,  holy, 
Great  and  glorious,  thou  victorious 

Prince  of  graces. 

Filling  all  the  heavenly  places. 

2  O  joy !   to  know  that  thou,  my  friend. 
Art  Lord,  beginning  without  end, 

The  First  and  Last,  eternal ! 
And  thou  at  length,  O  glorious  grace ! 
Wilt  take  me  to  that  holy  place, 

The  home  of  joys  supernal. 
Amen !  Amen ! 
Come  and  meet  me,  quickly  greet  me; 

Draw  me  ever 

Nearer  to  thyself  forever ! 

CM.  411.  Tune  14. 

Teach  me  yet  more  of  thy  blest  ways, 
Thou  slaughtered  Lamb  of  God ; 

And  fix  and  root  me  in  the  grace, 
So  dearly  bought  with  blood. 

2  Oh,  tell  me  often  of  each  wound. 

Of  every  grief  and  pain ; 
And  let  my  heart  with  joy  confess. 
From  hence  comes  all  my  gain. 

3  For  thee,  oh,  may  I  freely  count 

Whate'er  I  have  but  loss ; 
And  every  name,  and  every  thing, 
Compared  with  thee,  but  dross. 


282  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  Engrave  this  deeply  on  my  heart, 

That  thou  for  me  wast  slain ; 
Then  shall  I,  in  my  small  degree, 
Return  thy  love  again. 

5  But  who  can  pay  that  mighty  debt, 

Or'equal  love  like  thine  ? 
My  heart,  by  nature  cold  and  dead, 
To  thankfulness  incline. 


HOLINESS. 


7s.  412.  Tune  581 

Jesus,  Master,  whose  I  am. 
Purchased  thine  alone  to  be. 

By  thy  blood,  O  spotless  Lamb, 
Shed  so  willingly  for  me ; 

Let  my  heart  be  all  thine  own, 

Let  me  live  to  thee  alone. 

2  Other  lords  have  long  held  sway ; 

Now  thy  name  alone  to  bear. 
Thy  dear  voice  alone  obey, 

Is  my  daily,  hourly  prayer. 
Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  thee  ? 
Nothing  else  my  joy  can  be. 

3  Jesus,  Master,  I  am  thine ; 

Keep  me  faithful,  keep  me  near  ; 
Let  thy  presence  in  me  shine 

All  my  homeward  way  to  cheer. 
Jesus,  at  thy  feet  I  fall. 
Oh,  be  thou  my  all  in  all ! 

es  &  Ss.  41o.  Tune  89. 

More  holiness  give  me, 
More  strivings  within ; 


HOLINESS.  283 

More  patience  iu  suffering, 

More  sorrow  for  sin  ; 
More  faith  in  my  Saviour, 

More  sense  of  his  care ; 
More  joy  in  his  service, 

More  purpose  in  prayer. 

2  More  gratitude  give  me, 

More  trust  in  the  Lord  ; 
More  pride  in  his  glory. 

More  hope  in  his  word ; 
More  tears  for  his  sorrows. 

More  pain  at  his  grief; 
More  meekness  in  trial. 

More  praise  for  relief. 

3  More  purity  give  me. 

More  strength  to  o'ercome ; 
More  freedom  from  earth-stains, 

More  longings  for  home  ; 
More  fit  for  the  kingdom. 

More  used  would  I  be ; 
More  blessed  and  holy. 

More,  Saviour,  like  thee. 

7s.  414.  Tune  11. 

Lord,  if  thou  thy  grace  impart, 
Poor  in  spirit,  meek  in  heart, 
I  shall  as  my  Master  be. 
Clothed  with  humility ; 

2  Simple,  teachable,  and  mild, 
Changed  into  a  little  child ; 
Pleased  with  all  the  Lord  provides, 
Weaned  from  all  the  world  besides. 

3  Father,  fix  my  soul  on  thee. 
Every  evil  let  me  flee ; 
Nothing  want  beneath,  above  ; 
Happy  in  thy  precious  love. 


284  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  Oh,  that  all  may  seek  and  find 
Every  good  in  Christ  combined ! 
Him  let  Israel  still  adore ; 
Trust  him,  praise  him  evermore. 

C.  M.  415.  Tune  14,. 

Almighty  God,  in  humble  prayer 

To  thee  our  souls  we  lift ; 
Do  thou  our  waiting  minds  prepare 

For  thy  most  needful  gift. 

2  We  ask  not  golden  streams  of  wealth 

Along  our  path  to  flow ; 
We  ask  not  undecaying  health, 
Nor  length  of  years  below ; 

3  We  ask  not  honors,  which  an  hour 

May  bring  and  take  away  ; 
We  ask  not  pleasure,  pomp  and  power, 
Lest  we  should  go  astray. 

4  We  ask  for  wisdom  :  Lord,  impart 

The  knowledge  how  to  live ; 
A  wise  and  understanding  heart 
To  all  before  thee  give. 

5  The  young  remember  thee  in  youth, 

Before  the  evil  day ! 
The  old  be  guided  by  thy  truth 


In  wisdom's  pleasant  way 

416 


C    M.  ^iO.  Tune  14 

Oh  for  a  principle  within 

Of  jealous,  godly  fear! 
Oh  for  a  tender  dread  of  sin 

A  pain  to  feel  it  near ! 

2  That  I  from  thee  no  more  may  part, 
No  more  thy  goodness  grieve, 


HOLINESS.  285 

The  filial  awe,  the  loving  heart, 
The  tender  conscience  give. 

3  If  to  the  right  or  left  I  stray, 

/  That  moment,  Lord,  reprove ; 

Nor  let  me  wander  far  away, 
Nor  evei'  grieve  thy  love. 

4  Oh,  may  the  least  omission  pain 

My  well-instructed  soul ; 
And  drive  me  to  the  blood  again, 
AVhich  makes  the  wounded  whole. 

0s  &  Ss.  417.  Tune  141 

Jesus'  love  unbounded 

None  can  e'er  explain ; 
Yet,  alas,  how^  often 

Do  we  cause  him  pain : 
Even  those  still  grieve  him 

Who  enjoy  his  grace. 
And,  to  him  devoted. 

Should  show  forth  his  praise. 

2  Lord,  thy  body's  Saviour, 

Comfort  us  anew ; 
Ah,  regard  our  weeping ; 

Thy  compassion  show ; 
Pardon  our  transgressions. 

Hear  our  fervent  cry. 
And  our  souls  and  bodies 

Heal  and  sanctify. 

3  All  our  days,  O  Jesus, 

Hallow  unto  thee ; 
May  our  conversation 

To  thy  honor  be : 
Let  us  all  experience. 

To  the  end  of  days. 
Thy  reviving  presence 

Mid  thy  chosen  race. 


286  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

L.  M.  41o.  Tune  22. 

Jesus,  our  best  beloved  Friend, 
Draw  out  our  souls  in  pure  desire ; 

Jesus,  in  love  to  us  descend, 

Baptize  us  with  thy  Spirit's  fire. 

2  On  thy  redeeming  name  we  call. 

Poor  and  unworthy  though  we  be ; 
Pardon  and  sanctify  us  all ; 
Let  each  thy  full  salvation  see. 

3  Our  souls  and  bodies  we  resign, 

To  fear  and  follow  thy  commands ; 
Oh  take  our  hearts,  our  hearts  are  thine, 
Accept  the  service  of  our  hands. 

4  Firm,  faithful,  watching  unto  prayer, 

May  we  thy  blessed  will  obey ; 
Toil  in  thy  vineyard  here,  and  bear 
The  heat  and  burden  of  the  day. 

5  Yet,  Lord,  for  us  a  resting-place, 

In  heaven,  at  thy  right  hand  prepare ; 
And  till  we  see  thee  face  to  face. 
Be  all  our  conversation  there. 

L.  M.  419.  Tune  22. 

Faith,  hope,  and  charity,  these  three, 
Yet  is  the  greatest  charity : 
Father  of  lights,  these  gifts  impart 
To  mine  and  every  human  heart. 

2  Faith,  that  in  prayer  can  never  fail ; 
Hope,  that  o'er  doubting  must  prevail; 
And  charity,  whose  name  above 

Is  God's  own  name,  for  "  God  is  love." 

3  The  morning-star  is  lost  in  light. 
Faith  vanishes  at  perfect  sight, 


MOLlNl-SS.  28' 

The  rainbow  passes  with  the  storm, 
And  hope  with  sorrow's  fading  form  ; 

4  But  charity,  serene,  sublime, 

Beyond  the  range  of  death  and  time. 
Like  the  blue  sky's  all-bounding  space, 
Holds  heaven  and  earth  in  its  embrace. 


7s.  420.  Tune  n. 

Jesus,  who  for  me  hast  died, 
Grant  I  may  in  thee  abide  ,• 
Set  me.  Lord,  unto  thy  praise ; 
AVater  me  Avith  showers  of  grace. 

2  Make  my  heart  a  garden  fair. 
Which  such  pleasant  fruit  may  bear, 
As  afibrds  true  joy  to  thee 

And  thy  Father  constantly. 

3  In  thy  garden  here  below 
Water  me  that  I  may  grow ; 
When  all  grace  to  me  is  given, 
Then  transplant  me  into  heaven. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  421.  Tune  79. 

Dear  Lord,  my  soul  desireth. 
In  all  thy  word  requireth, 
By  works  to  adorn  thy  grace : 
Oh,  may  my  conversation 
Display,  on  each  occasion. 
That  holy  mind  which  was  in  thee. 

p.  M.  422.  Tune  119 

At  thy  feet. 
At  thy  pierced  feet  I  lie ; 

Saviour,  mark  my  heart's  contrition. 
Listen  to  each  broken  sigh ; 
19 


288  THE   CHE18TIAN    LIFE. 

Ah,  refuse  not  the  petition 
Of  a  sinner,  conscious  he's  unclean, 
Full  of  sin. 

2  Make  me  clean. 
My  whole  nature  purify  ; 

Wash  me  in  that  precious  fountain, 
Which  by  faith  I  opened  see, 

Standing  on  the  blissful  mountain, 
Where   thou    bear'st  my  sin,  my  guilt,  my 

shame. 

Slaughtered  Lamb. 

3  Look  on  me. 

See  each  painful  wound  and  sore. 
Thou  compassionate  physician, 

Speak  the  word,  my  sickness  cure ; 
Wrest  me  from  the  sad  condition, 
.     Into  which  transgression  brought  my  soul ; 
Make  me  whole. 

4  Bid  me  live. 

Bid  a  dying  sinner  live ; 

Raise,  oh,  raise  my  drooping  spirit: 
Then  to  thee  myself  I  '11  give, 
.  And,  until  I  heaven  inherit. 
Every  moment  in  thy  service  spend. 
Faithful  friend. 

8s  &  7s.  423.  Tune  16 

Oh,  what  would  be  my  condition, 
Did  not  Jesus  stand  my  friend ! 

But  his  faithful  love  and  mercy 
Keep  me  from  all  danger  screened. 

2  Doth  howe'er  in  my  frail  nature 
Something  stir  that  is  not  good, 
And  might  to  my  soul  prove  hurtful^ 
Straight  I  turn  to  Jesus'  blood; 


HOLINESS.  289 

3  Straight  to  Jesus'  wounds  and  bruises, 

With  believing  confidence ; 
Thus  I  always  can  find  shelter 
From  sin's  baneful  influence. 

4  Lamb  of  God,  display  the  virtue 

Of  thy  sanctifying  blood  ; 
Overstream  with  life  and  blessing 
Us  poor  sinners  'fore  thee  bowed  ; 

5  Sinners,  in  ourselves  unworthy 

Of  the  smallest  crumb  of  grace, 
But  who  dare  of  boundless  mercy 
Boast,  to  our  Redeemer's  praise. 

7s  &  6s.  424.  Tune  ISl. 

Come,  faithful  shepherd,  bind  me 
.        With  cords  of  love  to  thee, 
And  evermore  remind  me 

That  thou  hast  died  for  me  ; 
Oh  may  the  Holy  Spirit 

Set  this  before  mine  eyes, 
That  I  thy  death  and  merit 

Above  all  else  may  prize. 

2  Am  I  of  my  salvation 

Assured  through  thy  love ; 
May  I  on  each  occasion 

To  thee  more  faithful  prove ; 
Hast  thou  my  sins  forgiven, 

Then,  leaving  things  behind. 
May  I  press  on  to  heaven. 

And  bear  the  prize  in  mind. 

3  Thou,  Lord,  wilt  not  forsake  me, 

Though  I  am  oft  to  blame ; 
As  thy  reward,  oh,  take  me 
Anew,  just  as  I  am : 


290  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Grant  me  henceforth,  dear  Saviour, 
While  in  this  vale  of  tears, 

To  look  to  thee,  and  never 
Give  way  to  anxious  fears. 

C.  M.  425.  Tune  14. 

None  God  the  Father's  favor  share, 

Or  heaven's  kingdom  win, 
But  those  who  little  children  are. 

And  as  such  enter  in. 

2  The  high  and  mighty  ones  the  Lord 

Doth  from  their  seats  put  down ; 
But  to  the  poor  doth  grace  afford, 
And  them  witn  blessings  crown. 

3  Oh,  may  I  with  submissiveness. 

Dear  Lord,  be  taught  by  thee ; 
To  thee  obedience  show  through  grace. 
And  learn  humility. 

4  Jesus,  I  humbly  thee  implore. 

Grant  me  the  Spirit's  light, 

That  he  may  teach  me  evermore, 

And  guide  my  steps  aright. 

5  A  lowly  mind  impart  to  me. 

According  to  my  prayer ; 
Since  those  who  know  their  poverty, 
To  the  most  High  are  near. 

6  Thou,  who  in  heaven  art  adored, 

Dost  with  the  contrite  dwell. 
Revive  the  humble  by  thy  word, 
The  broken-hearted  heal. 

7  Therefore,  my  soul,  delight  no  more 

In  this  world's  vanity  : 
Look  forward ;  Jesus  hath  in  store 
Unfading  joys  for  thee. 


HOLINESS.  291 

8  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  oh,  may  I  grow 
In  knowledge  and  in  grace ; 
Grant  that  in  me,  while  here  below, 
Thy  likeness  all  may  trace. 

S.  M.  426.  Tune  S95. 

^  Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart. 

For  they  shall  see  their  God ; 
The  secret  of  the  Lord  is  theirs ; 
Their  soul  is  Christ's  abode. 

2  He  to  the  lowly  soul 

Doth  still  himself  impart, 
And  for  his  dwelling  and  his  throne 
Chooseth  the  poor  in  heart. 

3  Lord !  w^e  thy  presence  seek  ; 

May  ours  this  blessing  be ; 
Oh,  give  the  pure  and  lowly  heart, 
A  temple  meet  for  thee. 

L.  M.  4/i7.  Tune  22. 

Christ  is  the  vine,  we  branches  are  ; 
Without  him  we  no  fruit  can  bear ; 
For  of  ourselves  we  cannot  grow, 
He  must  both  power  and  life  bestow. 

2  Lord,  thou  hast  chosen  us,  that  we 
Should  bear  well-pleasing  fruit  to  thee ; 
Oh,  make  us  fruitful  to  thy  praise ; 
Preserve  us  from  all  barrenness. 

7s  &  6s.  iZo,  Tune  151 

O  Jesus  Christ,  most  holy, 

Head  of  the  church,  thy  bride, 

Each  day  in  us  more  fully 
Thy  name  be  magnified ; 


292  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oh  may  in  each  believer 
Thy  love  its  power  display, 

And  noDe  among  us  ever 
From  thee,  our  shepherd,  stray. 

7s.  421/.  Tune  20S< 

Lord,  I  feel  a  carnal  mind,  ' 

That  doth  hang  about  me  still. 
Vainly  though  1  strive  to  bind 

Mine  own  proud,  rebellious  will ; 
^       Does  not  haughtiness  of  heart 

Separate  my  God  and  me? 
Meek  Redeemer,  now  impart 

Thine  own  deep  humility. 

2  Fain  would  I  my  Lord  pursue. 

Would  be  all  my  Saviour  taught, 
Do  as  Jesus  bids  me  do. 

Fain  would  think  as  Jesus  thought ; 
But  't  is  thou  must  change  my  heart. 

This  good  gift  must  come  from  thee ; 
Meek  Redeemer,  now  impart 

Thine  own  deep  humility. 

3  Lord,  I  cannot,  must  not  rest, 

Till  I  all  thy  mind  obtain, 
Chase  presumption  from  my  breast. 

And  thy  heavenly  mildness  gain : 
Give  me.  Lord,  thy  gentle  heart ; 

Lowliness  my  portion  be ; 
Meek  Redeemer,  now  impart 

Thine  own  deep  humility. 

4  Let  thy  cross  my  will  control, 

And  conform  me  to  my  guide ;  >. 

In  thy  image  mould  my  soul. 

Crucify  my  sinful  pride ; 
Give  me.  Lord,  a  contrite  heart, 

Ever  looking  up  to  thee ; 


HOLINESS.  293- 

Meek  Redeemer,  now  impart 
Thine  own  deep  humility. 

7s  &  6s.  4o0.  Tune  151. 

I  NEED  thee,  precious  Jesus  ! 

For  I  am  full  of  sin ; 
My  soul  is  dark  and  guilty, 

My  heart  is  dead  within ; 
I  need  the  cleansing  fountain, 

Where  I  can  always  flee. 
The  blood  of  Christ  most  precious, 

The  sinner's  perfect  plea. 

2  I  need  thee,  precious  Jesus, 

For  I  am  very  poor  ; 
A  stranger  and  a  pilgrim, 

I  have  no  earthly  store ; 
I  need  the  love  of  Jesus 

To  cheer  me  on  my  way. 
To  guide  my  doubting  footsteps, 

To  be  my  strength  and  stay. 

3  I  need  thee,  precious  Jesus, 

I  need  a  friend  like  thee, 
A  friend  to  soothe  and  pity, 

A  friend  to  care  for  me. 
I  need  the  heart  of  Jesus 

To  feel  each  anxious  care, 
To  tell  my  every  trouble, 

And  all  my  sorrows  share. 

4  I  need  thee,  precious  Jesus, 

And  hope  to  see  thee  soon. 
Encircled  with  the  rainbow, 

And  seated  on  thy  throne : 
There,  with  thy  blood-bought  children, 

My  joy  shall  ever  be, 
To  sing  thy  praises,  Jesus, 

To  gaze,  my  Lord,. on  thee. 


294  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

L.  M.  4ol.  Tune  22, 

O  THOU,  to  whose  all-searching  sight 
The  darkness  shineth  as  the  light ! 
Search,  prove  my  heart ;  it  pants  for  thee  ; 
Oh,  burst  these  bonds,  and  set  it  free. 

2  Wash  out  its  stains,  refine  its  dross : 
Nail  my  alFections  to  the  cross ; 
Hallow  each  thought ;  let  all  within 
Be  clean,  as  thou,  my  Lord !  art  clean. 

3  If  in  this  darksome  wild  I  stray, 
Be  thou  my  light,  be  thou  my  way  ; 
No  foes,  no  violence  I  fear. 

No  harm,  while  thou,  my  God,  art  near. 

4  When  rising  floods  my  soul  o'erflow. 
When  sinks  my  heart  in  waves  of  woe, 
Jesus !  thy  timely  aid  impart. 

And  raise  my  head  and  cheer  my  heart. 

5  Saviour !  where'er  thy  steps  I  see. 
Dauntless,  untired,  I  follow  thee ; 
Oh,  let  thy  hand  support  me  still, 
And  lead  me  to  thy  holy  hill. 

6  If  rough  and  thorny  be  the  way. 
My  strength  proportion  to  my  day ; 
Till  toil  and  grief  and  pain  shall  cease, 
Where  all  is  calm,  and  joy,  and  peace. 

Ss  &  7s.  4O/0.  Tune  16 

When  simplicity  we  cherish. 
Then  the  soul  is  full  of  light : 

But  that  light  will  quickly  vanish, 
When  of  Jesus  we  lose  sight. 

2  He  who  nought  but  Christ  desireth, 
He  whom  nothing  else  can  cheer, 
But  the  joy  which  he  inspireth, 
Lending  to  his  voice  an  ear ; 


HOIJNESS.  295 

3  Who  sincerely  loveth  Jesus, 

Aud  upon  his  grace  depends ; 
Who  but  willeth  what  him  pleases, 
Simply  following  his  commands ; 

4  Who  to  Jesus  humbly  cleaveth, 

Pays  obedience  to  his  word, 
Yea,  in  closest  union  liveth 

With  our  Saviour,  head,  and  Lord ; 

5  Who  in  Je^us  Christ  abideth. 

And  from  self-dependence  free. 
In  nought  else  but  him  confideth ; 
Walks  in  true  simplicity. 

6  He  who  is  by  Christ  directed, 

Trusting  the  good  shepherd's  care, 
From  all  harm  will  be  protected. 
And  no  danger  needs  to  fear. 

L.  M.  400.  Tune  2a 

And  dost  thou  say,  "Ask  what  thou  wilt?" 
Lord  I  would  seize  the  golden  hour ; 

I  pray  to  be  released  from  guilt. 

And  freed  from  sin,  and  Satan's  power. 

2  More  of  thy  presence.  Lord,  impart. 

More  of  thine  image  let  me  bear ; 
Erect  thy  throne  within  my  heart, 
And  reign  without  a  rival  there. 

3  Give  me  to  read  my  pardon  sealed, 

And  from  thy  joy  to  draw  my  strength ; 
To  have  thy  boundless  love  revealed. 

In  all  its  height,  and  breadth,  and  length. 

4  Grant  these  requests,  I  ask  no  more, 

But  to  thy  care  the  rest  resign, 
Living  or  dying,  rich  or  poor. 

All  shall  be  w  ell,  if  thou  art  mine. 


296  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

lOs  &  7s.  434.  Tune  185. 

Should  our  minds,  to  earthly  objects  cleaving, 

Of  the  mark  forgetful  prove? 
God  forbid  !  all  worldly  trifles  leaving, 

Let  us  fix  our  thoughts  above ; 
Have  with  Christ  in  heaven  our  conversation. 
Keep  in  view  our  blessed  destination, 

As  redeemed  from  this  world's  thrall. 

To  pursue  our  heavenly  call. 

2  Let  us  watch  and  pray,  and  never  slumber, 

Lest  the  foe  approach  unseen  ; 
Cast  away  whate'er  would  us  encumber,  ♦ 

Fear  to  touch  the  thing  unclean : 
Lest,  escaped  from  the  world's  pollution, 
We  again  give  way  to  sin's  delusion : 

Ah,  't  would  cause  us  pungent  pain, 

Christ  to  crucify  again. 

3  God  be  praised,  though  in  ourselves  defiled, 

Though  sin  cleaveth  to  us  still. 
By  the  tempter  we  need  not  be  foiled, 

If  to  Jesus  we  appeal ; 
Yet  our  Lord  a  faithful  heart  demandeth : 
Happy,  who  with  listening  ear  attendeth 

To  the  Spirit's  Avarning  voice, 

Nor  his  chastening  doth  despise. 

C.  M.  4o5.  Tune  14 

Besprinkle  with  thy  blood  my  heart, 

O  Jesus,  Son  of  God ; 
And  take  away  what'er  thy  grace 

Hath  hitherto  withstood. 

2  Earthly  aflfections  mortify. 
And  carnal  nature's  strife  ; 
Oh,  may  I  henceforth  only  thirst 
For  thee,  the  well  of  life. 


HOLINESS.  297 

3  Waters  of  life  hence  may  I  draw, 

And  never  more  depart : 
My  ardent  longing  is,  O  Lord, 
Fix  at  this  spring  my  heart. 

4  Alas,  with  shame  I  own  that  oft 

I  've  turned  away  from  thee : 
Oh,  let  thy  work,  renewed  to  day, 
Remain  eternally. 

Ss,  8s  &  Ss.  4o6.  Tune  68 

While  we  take  our  seat 

At  the  Master's  feet, 
Urged  by  love,  we  in  our  measure 
His  commandments  keep  with  pleasure : 

Doth  he  strength  bestow, 

We  can  all  things  do. 

lOs  &  7s.  4o7.  Tune    18S, 

In  thy  love  and  knowledge,  gracious  Saviour, 

May  we  more  and  more  abound ; 
Thy  complete  atonement  shall  for  ever 

Of  our  doctrine  be  the  ground ; 
Grant  that  all  may,  in  thy  word  believing, 

And  to  thee,  the  vine,  as  branches  cleaving, 
Through  thy  Father's  nursing  care 

Fruit  unto  thy  honor  bear. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  4:00.  Tune  79. 

Jesus,  thyself  to  us  reveal. 
Grant  that  we  may  not  only  feel 

Some  drawings  of  thy  grace, 
But  in  communion  with  thee  live. 
And  daily  from  thy  death  derive 

The  needful  strength  to  run  our  race. 

2  Oh,  let  us  think  thee  always  near. 
As  is  the  light  that  shines  so  clear, 


298  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Or  as  the  air  we  breathe ; 
In  all  our  thoughts,  our  words  and  ways, 
Thus  may  our  lives  show  forth  thy  praise, 

Our  hearts  be  weaned  from  things  beneath, 

3  Jesus,  thou  fain  wouldst  have  us  be 
In  all  things  more  conformed  to  thee ; 

We  're  filled  with  conscious  shame, 
And  thank  thee  for  thy  care  and  love ; 
Thy  patience,  which  we  richly  prove, 

Our  heart-felt  gratitude  doth  claim. 

S.  M.  439.  Tune  59S. 

Teach  me,  my  God  and  king. 
In  all  things  thee  to  view ; 

And  what  I  do  in  anything. 
For  thee  alone  to  do. 

2  To  scorn  the  senses'  sway. 

While  still  to  thee  I  tend ; 
In  all  I  do  be  thou  the  way, 
In  all  be  thou  the  end. 

3  All  may  of  thee  partake ; 

Nothing  so  small  can  be. 
But  draws,  when  acted  for  thy  sake, 
Greatness  and  worth  from  thee. 

4  If  done  to  obey  thy  laws. 

Even  servile  labors  shine ; 
Hallowed  is  toil ;  if  this  the  cause. 
The  meanest  work  divine. 

C.  M.  440,  Tune  14. 

While  through  this  changing  w^orld  we  roam, 

From  infancy  to  age. 
Heaven  is  the  christian  pilgrim's  h<jme, 

His  rest  at  every  stage. 


HOLINESS.  299 

2  Thither  his  rai)tured  thought  ascends, 

Eternal  joys  to  share  ; 
There  his  adoring  spirit  bends, 
While  here  he  kneels  in  prayer. 

3  From  earth  his  freed  affections  rise 

To  fix  on  things  above, 
Where  all  his  hope  of  glory  lies, 
And  love  is  perfect  love. 

4  Oh !  there  may  we  our  treasure  place, 

There  let  our  hearts  be  found, 
That  still,  where  sin  abounded,  grace 
May  more  and  more  abound. 

5  Henceforth  our  conversation  be 

With  Christ  before  the  throne; 
Ere  long  we  eye  to  eye  shall  see. 
And  know  as  we  are  known. 

8s  &  7s.  441.  Tune  16. 

Jesus,  by  the  Holy  Spirit 
May  we  all  instructed  be ; 

Sanctify  us  by  the  merit 
Of  thy  blest  humanity. 

2  Grant  that  we  may  love  thee  truly ; 

Lord,  our  thoughts  and  actions  sway, 
And  to  every  heart  more  fully 
Thy  atoning  power  display. 

3  Lead  us  so  that  we  may  honor 

Thee,  the  Lord  our  righteousness, 
And  bring  fruit  to  thee,  the  donor 
Of  all  gospel-truth  and  grace. 

C.  M.  442.  Tune  14. 

Oh,  that  the  Lord  would  guide  my  ways, 
To  keep  his  statutes  still ! 


300  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oh,  that  my  God  would  grant  me  grace 
To  know  and  do  his  will! 

2  Oh  send  thy  Spirit  down  to  write 

Thy  law  upon  my  heart ! 
Nor  let  my  tongue  indulge  deceit. 
Nor  act  the  liar's  part. 

3  From  vanity  turn  off  my  eyes ; 

Let  no  corrupt  design, 
Nor  covetous  desires  arise 
Within  this  soul  of  mine. 


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4  Order  my  footsteps  by  thy  word, 

And  make  my  heart  sincere; 

Let  sin  have  no  dominion.  Lord, 

But  keep  my  conscience  clear. 

5  Assist  my  soul,  too  apt  to  stray, 

A  stricter  watch  to  keep ; 
And  should  I  e'er  forget  thy  way, 
Restore  thy  wandering  sheep. 

6  Make  me  to  walk  in  thy  commands, 

'T  is  a  delightful  road  ; 
Nor  let  my  head,  or  heart,  or  hands 
Offend  against  my  God. 

C.  M.  443.  Tune  14. 

I  ASK  not  honor,  pomp  or  praise 

By  worldly  men  esteemed  ; 
I  wish  from  sin's  deceitful  ways 

To  feel  my  soul  redeemed. 

2  I  wish  as  faithful  christians  do, 

Dear  Lord,  to  live  to  thee, 
And  by  my  words  and  walk  to  show, 
That  thou  hast  died  for  me. 

3  Oh,  grant  me,  through  thy  precious  blood, 

Thy  gospel  thus  to  grace  : 


HOLINESS.  301 

Renew  my  heart,  O  Lamb  of  God, 
Thus  shall  my  works  thee  praise. 

4  Quick  as  the  apple  of  the  eye, 
O  God,  my  conscience  make ; 
Arouse  my  soul  when  sin  is  nigh, 
And  keep  me  still  awake. 

CM.  444.  Tune  14. 

Oh  !  for  a  closer  walk  with  God, 
A  calm  and  heavenly  frame ; 

A  light  to  shine  upon  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 

2  Where  is  the  blessedness  I  knew. 

When  first  I  saw  the  Lord  ? 
AVhere  is  the  soul-refreshing  view 
Of  Jesus  and  his  w^ord  ? 

3  What  peaceful  hours  I  once  enjoyed ! 

How  sweet  their  memory  still ! 
But  they  have  left  an  aching  void 
The  world  can  never  fill. 

4  Return,  O  holy  dove,  return. 

Sweet  messenger  of  rest ; 
I  hate  the  sins  that  made  thee  mourn, 
And  drove  thee  from  my  breast. 

5  The  dearest  idol  I  have  known, 

Whate'er  that  idol  be, 
Help  me  to  tear  it  from  thy  throne, 
And  worship  only  thee. 

6  So  shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God, 

Calm  and  serene  my  frame ; 
So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 


302  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

P.   M.  445.  Tune  1B9 

My  case  to  thee  is  fully  known, 

On  thee  I  cast  my  care ; 
Dear  Saviour,  that  thy  will  be  done 

In  me,  is  all  my  prayer ; 
Oh  may  I  harbor  in  my  breast 
No  thought  that  cannot  bear  the  test, 
When  thou  discover'st  by  thy  light 
To  me  what  is  not  right. 

2  Reality  and  solid  ground, 

Firm  root  in  thee  to  gain  ; 
To  feel  thy  precious  blood  hath  drowned 

Whatever  gives  thee  pain  : 
'T  is  this  I  want,  nor  can  I  be 
Content,  till  I  am  one  with  thee, 
Until  my  life  is  hid  in  thine, 
Till  thou  art  wholly  mine. 

p.  M.  446.  Tune  159 

How  needful,  strictly  to  inquire, 
And  ask  our  hearts  each  day, 

"  Doth  Jesus'  love  me  still  inspire. 
My  thoughts  and  actions  sway? 

Am  I  a  branch  in  Christ  the  vine  ? 

Am  I  his  own,  and  is  he  mine  ? 

Do  I  by  faith  unto  him  cleave, 

And  to  his  honor  live?" 

2  The  Spirit's  witness,  full  and  clear, 
Will  state  the  real  case, 
^And  either  draw  a  contrite  tear, 

Or  thanks  unfeigned  raise ; 
,  Hence  will  the  consequence  ensue, 
That  the  full  purpose  we  renew. 
To  run  in  faith  the  appointed  race, 
Supported  by  his  grace. 


HOLINESS.  303 

L.  M.  447.  Tune  22. 

O  Lord,  'fore  tliee  abased  I  fall, 
And  on  thy  name  for  mercy  call ; 
The  faults  indeed  are  numberless. 
Which  humbly  I  to  thee  confess. 

2  I  give  myself  to  thee  anew. 
My  soul  and  body  are  thy  due ; 
Form  me  into  thy  likeness  here, 
By  means,  or  gentle,  or  severe. 

3  Grant  that  I  may  henceforth  to  thee 
More  faithful  and  obedient  be : 

Oh  may  thy  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  be,  my  glorious  dress. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  448.  Tune  583, 

Blessed  Jesus,  we  implore  thee. 
Let  us,  cleansed  and  purified, 

Walk  in  grace  and  truth  before  thee, 
And  in  thee  by  faith  abide ; 

Sanctified 
Both  in  body  and  in  mind. 

2  Unto  us  thy  name's  sweet  savor 

Be  as  ointment  poured  forth  ; 
In  thine  eyes  may  we  find  favor, 

Though  depraved  and  void  of  worth ; 

While  thy  banner 
Over  us,  is  love  divine. 

3  Now  the  conflict  is  decided. 

We  count  all  things  else  but  loss  ; 
What  with  thee  our  hearts  divided 
Now  is  nailed  to  thy  cross : 

We  will  glory 
In  the  cross  of  Christ  alone. 

4  We  will  dwell  on  Calvary's  mountain, 

Where  the  flocks  of  Zion  feed ; 
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304  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oft  resort  unto  the  fountain, 

Opened  when  the  Lord  did  bleed ; 

Thence  deriving 
Grace,  and  life,  and  holiness. 

5  There,  with  trimmed  lamps  we  '11  tarry 

Till  the  Lord  comes  from  on  high, 
Watch  in  prayer  and  ne'er  be  weary, 
But  await  the  midnight  cry : 

Haste  to  meet  him, 
Lo,  the  bridegroom  draweth  nigh. 

6  On  that  day  of  consummation 

May  we  sinners  mercy  find, 
Saved  with  complete  salvation, 
May  not  one  be  left  behind ; 

As  wise  virgins, 
May  we  then  before  thee  stand. 

8s,  8s  &  lOs.  449.  Tune  97. 

Whate'er  I  am,  whate'er  I  do, 

'T  is  grace  I  must  ascribe  it  to ; 

This  can  alone  my  heart  preserve ; 

For  I  'm  so  liable  to  swerve, 

That  even  the  grace  which  thou  to-day  bestow'st, 

If  not  renewed,  to-morrow  might  be  lost. 

C.  M.  D.  450.  Tune  E90 

The  worst  of  evils  we  can  name 

Is  an  unfaithful  heart ; 
May  none  amongst  us  from  our  Lord 

Be  tempted  to  depart. 
Our  human  frailty  need  not  lead 

Our  souls  from  him  astray ; 
For  he  the  needful  strength  imparts 

To  walk  the  narrow  way. 


HOLINESS.  305 

7s.  4ol.  Tune  11. 

Mighty  God,  we  humbly  pray, 
Let  thy  power  so  bear  the  sway. 
That  in  all  things  we  may  show 
That  we  in  thy  likeness  grow. 

2  Grant  that  all  of  us  may  prove 
By  obedience,  faith,  and  love. 
That  our  hearts  to  thee  are  given, 
That  our  treasure  is  in  heaven. 

3  May  it  in  our  Avalk  be  seen, 
That  we  have  with  Jesus  been, 
That  as  king  o'er  us  he  reigns, 
And  unrivalled  sway  maintains. 

4  Then  shall  we  in  every  state, 
Soul  and  body  dedicate 
Unto  him  Avho  for  us  died, 
Till  with  him  we're  glorified. 

lOs  &  7s.  452.  Tune  183. 

With  new  life  endowed  by  Christ  our  Saviour, 

May  w^e  to  the  world  be  dead ; 
That  great  prize  to  gain  be  our  endeavor. 

Purchased  when  for  us  he  bled ; 
By  his  love  constrained  may  we  adore  him. 
Thinking,  speaking,  acting,  as  before  him. 
Being  to  his  gracious  mind 
Ever  willingly  resigned. 

2  May  we  all  be  ever  so  disposed 
In  our  hearts  by  day  and  night, 

As  when,  this  life's  period  being  closed. 
We  to  him  shall  take  our  flight ; 

Or  as  when,  released  from  condemnation, 

We  received  the  seal  of  our  salvation, 

And  obtained  through  his  blood, 

Happiness  and  peace  with  God. 


306  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

C.  M.  453.  Tune  14. 

Oh  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God, 

A  heart  from  sin  set  free; 
A  heart  that  always  feels  thy  blood 

So  freely  shed  for  me ! 

2  A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek, 

My  dear  Redeemer's  throne ; 
Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak, 
Where  Jesus  reigns  alone. 

3  An  humble,  lowly,  contrite  heart, 

Believing,  true,  and  clean, 
Which  neither  death  nor  life  can  part 
From  him  that  dwells  within. 

4  A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed, 

And  filled  with  love  divine ; 
Perfect,  and  right,  and  pure,  and  good, 
A  copy.  Lord,  of  thine. 

5  Thy  nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart ; 

Come  quickly  from  above ; 
Write  thy  new  name  upon  my  heart, 
Thy  new,  best  name  of  love. 

lOs  &  7s.  454.  Tune  185. 

To  the  soul  that  seeks  him  Christ  is  gracious ; 

They  who  wait,  ne'er  wait  in  vain, 
But  experience  him  a  God  propitious ; 

He  the  feeble  doth  sustain : 
Hungry  souls  he  on  rich  pastures  feedeth. 
Those  who  thirst,  to  living  waters  leadeth. 
Hears  the  needy  sinner's  cry. 
And  to  help  and  save  is  nigh. 

2  Hath  he  joined  us  with  the  church,  sojourning 
Here  on  earth,  may  we  abide 
With  loins  girt,""  feet  shod,  and  lamps  bright- 
burning. 


HOLINESS.  307 

As  he  comes  to  call  his  bride : 
Watching,  praying,  wrestling  with  temptation 
Waiting,  hoping,  looking  for  salvation, 
May  we  to  the  end  endure, 
Making  our  election  sure, 

L.  M.  455.  Tune  22= 

My  Saviour,  that  I  without  thee 
Can  nothing  do,  rejoices  me : 
For  all  the  grace  thou  dost  bestow, 
I  fain  my  gratitude  would  show. 

2  Though  weak  and  poor,  I  am  thine  own ; 
All  praise  is  due  to  thee  alone, 

That  thou,  when  humbly  I  appear 
'Fore  thee,  in  mercy  drawest  near. 

3  When  pride  would  stir  within  my  breast, 
I  find  no  happiness  nor  rest ; 

But,  w^alking  in  humility, 

Have  perfect  peace  and  joy  in  thee. 

4  Oh  keep  me  contrite,  low,  and  poor  ; 
Thus  shall  I  praise  thee  evermore ; 
Myself  thrice  blessed  I  can  call. 
When  I  am  nought  and  thou  my  all. 

L.  M.  456.  Tune  22 

My  soul  before  thee  prostrate  lies. 
To  thee,  its  source,  my  spirit  flies  ; 
Oh  turn  to  me  thy  cheering  face : 
I  'm  poor,  enrich  me  with  thy  grace. 

2  Deeply  convinced  of  sin,  I  cry. 

In  thy  death,  Saviour,  let  me  die ; 
Oh  may  the  world,  may  self  and  pride 
In  me  henceforth  be  crucified. 

3  Take  full  possession  of  my  heart. 
To  me  thy  lowly  mind  impart ; 


308  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Break  nature's  bonds,  and  let  me  see ; 
He  whom  thou  free'st,  indeed  is  free. 

4  My  heart  in  thee  and  in  thy  ways 
Delights,  yet  from  thy  presence  strays ; 
Oh,  keep,  I  pray,  my  Avavering  mind 
Stayed  upon  thee,  to  thee  resigned. 

5  I  know  that  nought  in  me  avails, 
Here  all  my  strength  and  wisdom  fails ; 
Who  bids  a  sinful  heart  be  clean  ? 
Thou  only.  Saviour  of  lost  men. 

6  Still  will  I  wait,  O  Lord,  on  thee, 
Till  in  thy  light  the  light  I  see ; 
Till  thou  in  my  behalf  appear. 
To  banish  every  doubt  and  fear. 

7  All  my  own  schemes,  each  fond  design, 

1  to  thy  better  will  resign ; 
Impress  this  deeply  on  my  breast, 
That  I  in  thee  am  truly  blest. 

8  Then  even  in  storms  I  thee  shall  know, 
My  sure  support  and  refuge  too ; 

In  every  trial  I  shall  prove. 
Assuredly,  that  God  is  love. 

7s.  ^       457.  Tune  11 

Children  of  the  heavenly  king ! 
As  ye  journey,  sweetly  sing ! 
Sing  your  Saviour's  worthy  praise, 
Glorious  in  his  Avorks  and  ways ! 

2  AVe  are  traveling  home  to  God, 
In  the  way  the  fathers  trod ; 

.  They  are  happy  now,  and  we 
Soon  their  happiness  shall  see. 

3  Foes  are  round  us,  but  we  stand 
On  the  borders  of  our  land  : 


HOLINESS.  309 

Jesus,  God's  exalted  Son, 
Bids  us  undismayed  go  on. 

4  Onward  then  we  gladly  press 
Through  this  earthly  wilderness : 
Only,  Lord,  our  leader  be, 
And  we  still  will  follow  thee. 

5  Seal  our  love,  our  labors  end ; 
Let  us  to  thy  bliss  ascend ; 
Let  us  to  thy  kingdom  come ; 
Lord,  we  long  to  be  at  home. 

C.  M.  458.  Tune  14. 

Dear  Lord!  accept  a  sinful  heart. 

Which  of  itself  complains. 
And  mourns,  with  much  and  frequent  smart, 

The  evil  it  contains. 

2  How  eager  are  my  thoughts  to  roam 

In  quest  of  what  they  love ! 
But  ah !  when  duty  calls  them  home. 
How  heavily  they  move ! 

3  Oh  cleanse  me  in  a  Saviour's  blood, 

Transform  me  by  thy  power  ; 
Oh  make  me  thy  beloved  abode, 
And  let  me  rove  no  more. 

C.  M.  459.  Tune  14. 

Gracious  Redeemer,  Lamb  of  God, 

I  thirst  alone  for  thee ; 
I  long  to  enjoy  thy  saving  grace. 

And  taste  thy  mercy  free. 

2  For  mercy,  mercy,  Lord,  I  ask ; 
This  is  the  total  sum ; 
Mercy,  good  Lord,  is  all  my  suit ; 
Oh  let  thy  mercy  come  ! 


310  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Search  nie,  O  God,  and  know  my  heart, 

Try  nie,  and  know  each  thought : 
On  me  look  down  in  mercy.  Lord, 
Whom  thou,  with  blood  hast  bought. 

4  My  faithless  heart,  O  gracious  Lord, 

Correct  with  gentle  hand ; 
In  every  danger  help  afford, 
Alone  I  cannot  stand. 

5  Without  thy  favor  while  I  live 

Life  but  a  burden  is ; 
Nought  else  can  satisfaction  give, 
Experience  shows  me  this. 

6  Haste  then,  O  Lord,  to  thee  I  joray ; 
•    Impart  to  me  thy  grace. 

That  when  this  life  is  fled  away. 
In  heaven  I  may  have  place. 


BROTHERLY    LOVE. 
S.  M.  460.  Tune  59B. 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 
Our  hearts  in  christian  love ; 

The  fellowship  of  kindred  minds 
Is  like  to  that  above. 

2  Before  our  Father's  throne 

We  pour  our  ardent  prayers ; 
Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims,  are  one, 
Our  comforts  and  our  cares. 

3  We  share  our  mutual  woes, 

Our  mutual  burdens  bear. 
And  often  for  each  other  flow^s 
The  sympathizing  tear. 


BROTHERLY    LOVE.  311 

4  When  we  asimder  part, 

It  gives  us  imvard  pain  ; 
But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 

5  This  glorious  hope  revives 

Our  courage  by  the  way, 
AVhile  each  in  expectation  lives, 
And  longs  to  see  the  day. 

6  From  sorrow,  toil,  and  pain. 

And  sin,  we  shall  be  free ; 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
Through  all  eternity. 

C.  M.  4bl.  Tune  14. 

Oh  let  thy  love  our  hearts  constrain, 

Jesus,  thou  God  of  love ; 
The  bond  of  peace  let  us  maintain; 

All  discord  far  remove. 

2  Us  into  closest  union  draw, 

And  in  our  inward  parts 
Write  thou  indelibly  thy  law  ; 
Let  love  pervade  our  hearts. 

3  Who  would  not  now  pursue  the  way. 

Where  Jesus'  footsteps  shine  ? 
Who  would  not  own  the  pleasing  sway 
Of  charity  divine? 

4  United  firmly  by  thy  grace. 

We  shall  thy  followers  prove ; 
The  frowning  world  must  then  confess ; 
"  See  how  these  christians  love." 

8s  &  7s.  462.  Tune  167. 

Grant,  Lord,  that  with  thy  direction : 
"  Love  each  other,"  we  comply, 


312  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Aiming  with  unfeigned  affection 

Thy  love  to  exemplify : 
Let  oui'  mutual  love  be  glowing ; 

Thus  will  all  men  plainly  see, 
That  we,  as  on  one  stem  growing, 

Living  branches  are  in  thee. 

2  Oh  that  such  may  be  our  union, 

As  thine  with  the  Father  is, 
And  not  one  of  our  communion 

E'er  forsake  the  path  of  bliss : 
May  our  light  'fore  men  with  brightness. 

From  thy  light  reflected,  shine ; 
Thus  the  world  wdll  bear  us  witness. 

That  we.  Lord,  are  truly  thine. 

CM.  40eJ.  Tune  14. 

How  sweet,  how  heavenly  is  the  sight, 
When  those  who  love  the  Lord, 

In  one  another's  peace  delight. 
And  so  fulfill  his  w  ord  ! 

2  When  each  can  feel  his  brother's  sigh, 

And  with  him  bear  a  part ; 
When  sorrow  flows  from  eye  to  eye, 
And  joy  from  heart  to  heart ; 

3  When  free  from  envy,  scorn  and  pride, 

Our  wishes  all  above, 
Each  can  a  brother's  failings  hide. 
And  show  a  brother's  love ; 

4  When  love,  in  one  delightful  stream, 

Through  every  bosom  flows; 
When  union  sweet,  and  fond  esteem, 
In  every  action  glows. 

5  Love  is  the  golden  chain,  that  binds 

The  happy  souls  above ; 
And  he 's  an  heir  of  heaven  that  finds 
His  spirit  filled  with  love. 


BROTHERLY    LOVE.  313 

lis.  4d4.  Tune  39. 

What  brought  us  together,  what  joined  our 
hearts  ? 

The  pardon  which  Jesus,  our  high-priest,  im- 
parts : 

'Tis  this  which  cements  the  disciples  of 
Christ, 

Who  are  into  one  by  the  Spirit  baptized. 

2  Is  this  our  high  calling,  harmonious  to  dwell, 
And  thus  in  sweet  concert  Christ's  praises  to 

tell. 
In  peace  and  blest   union   our  moments  to 

spend, 
And  live  in  communion  with  Christ  as  our 

friend  ? 

3  Oh  yes,  having  found  in  the  Lord  our  delight, 
He  is  our  chief  object  by  day  and  by  night ; 
This  knits  us  together,  no  longer  we  roam. 
We  all  have  one  Father,  and  heaven  is  oul 

home. 

8s  A  7s.  4o5.  Tune  167. 

Flock  of  Jesus,  be  united, 

Covenant  with  him  anew  ; 
By  his  love  divine  excited. 

Praise  and  serve  him  as  't  is  due : 
Oh  that  nothing  whatsoever 

May  relax  this  blessed  tie ; 
In  thy  love,  most  gracious  Saviour, 

Grant  us  all  stability. 

2  With  love's  ardor  to  be  fired, 
Let  us  with  each  other  vie  ; 
So  that,  should  it  be  required, 
For  the  brethren  we  could  die : 


314  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Oh,  what  boundless  love  did  Jesus 

To  his  enemies  display ! 
May  his  holy  pattern  teach  us, 

How  love  ought  to  bear  the  sway. 

3  Oh  that  we,  his  steps  to  follow, 

Mid  affliction,  scorn,  and  spite, 
And  his  sacred  name  to  hallow, 

Did  each  other  more  excite : 
Every  one  stir  up  his  brother 

To  keep  Jesus  still  in  view. 
Thus  encouraging  each  other 

His  example  to  pursue. 

4  Then  the  souls  he  joined  together 

Will,  according  to  his  prayer, 
Be  accepted  of  his  Father, 

And  his  kind  jirotection  share : 
As  thou  art  with  him  united. 

Lord,  may  we  be  one  in  thee, 
And,  by  genuine  love  excited, 

Serve  each  other  willingly. 

p.  M.  466.  Tune  159. 

We  in  one  covenant  are  joined, 

And  one  in  Jesus  are ; 

With  voices  and  with  hearts  combined 

His  praise  we  will  declare : 

In  doctrine  and  in  jDractice  one, 

We  '11  love  and  serve  the  Lord  alone ; 

With  one  accord  sound  forth  his  praise, 

Till  we  shall  see  his  face. 

7s.  467.  Tune  11. 

.  Jesus,  Lord,  we  look  to  thee, 
Let  us  in  thy  name  agree  ; 
Show  thyself  the  Prince  of  peace, 
Bid  all  strife  for  ever  cease. 


BROTHEKLY    LOVE.  315 

2  By  thy  reconciling  love, 
Every  stumbling-block  remove ; 
Each  to  each  unite,  endear ; 
Come,  and  spread  thy  banner  here. 

3  Make  us  one  in  heart  and  mind, 
Courteous,  pitiful,  and  kind, 
Lowly,  meek,  in  thought  and  word, 
Wholly  like  our  blessed  Lord. 

4  Let  us  each  for  others  care. 
Each  his  brother's  burden  bear. 
To  thy  church  a  pattern  give. 
Showing  how  believers  live. 

S.  M.  468.  Tune  596. 

Let  party  names  no  more 

The  christian  world  o'erspread ; 

Gentile  and  Jew,  and  bond  and  free, 
Are  one  in  Christ,  their  head. 

2  Among  the  saints  on  earth, 

Let  mutual  love  be  found ; 
Heirs  of  the  same  inheritance, 
With  mutual  blessings  crowned. 

3  Let  envy,  child  of  hell ! 

Be  banished  far  away  ; 
Those  should  in  strictest  friendship  dwell, 
Who  the  same  Lord  obey. 

4  Thus  will  the  church  below 

Resemble  that  above ; 
Where  streams  of  endless  pleasure  flow,     > 
And  every  heart  is  love. 

7s.  469.  Tune  B81 

'T  IS  a  pleasant  thing  to  see 
Brethren  in  the  Lord  agree, 
Children  of  a  God  of  love 
Live  as  they  shall  live  above. 


81^  thp:  christian  life. 

Acting  each  a  christian  part, 
One  in  lip,  and  one  in  heart. 

2  Gently  as  the  dews  distill 
Down  on  Zion's  holy  hill, 
Dropping  gladness  where  they  fall, 
Brightening  and  refreshing  all ; 
Such  is  christian  union,  shed 
Through  the  members  from  the  head. 

3  Where  divine  affection  lives, 
There  the  Lord  his  blessing  gives, 
There  his  will  on  earth  is  done ; 
There  his  heaven  is  half  begun. 
Lord,  our  great  example  prove, 
Teach  us  all  like  thee  to  love. 

7s.  470.  Tune  11. 

They  who  Jesus'  followers  are, 
And  enjoy  his  faithful  care, 
By  a  mutual,  hearty  love, 
Their  belief  in  Jesus  prove. 

2  From  their  being  joined  in  one, 
By  the  faith  of  God's  dear  Son, 
Boundless  blessings  they  receive. 
And  to  Christ  desire  to  live. 

3  None  in  his  own  wisdom  trusts, 
None  of  his  attainments  boasts ; 
Each  his  brother  doth  esteem, 
And  himself  the  meanest  deem. 

4  They  're  delighted,  when  they  all. 
With  one  voice  on  Jesus  call ; 
And  when  fitly,  without  strife, 
Each  his  duty  doth  in  life. 

5  Meek  they  are  to  all  mankind. 
To  good  offices  inclined. 
Ready,  when  reviled,  to  bless, 
Studious  of  the  public  peace. 


BROTHERLY    LOVE.  317 

6  Tender  pity,  love  sincere 
To  their  enemies  they  bear ; 
And,  as  Christ  affords  them  light, 
Order  all  their  steps  aright. 

7  Jesus,  all  our  souls  inspire, 
Fill  us  with  love's  sacred  fire ; 
Thus  will  all  in  us  perceive, 
That  we  in  thy  name  believe. 

8  May  it  to  the  world  appear, 
That  we  thy  disciples  are. 
By  our  loving  mutually, 
By  our  being  one  in  thee.  ^ 

7s.  471.  Tune  11 

Cherish  us  with  kindest  care, 
Jesus,  we  thy  brethren  are, 
Of  thy  flesh  and  of  thy  bone ; 
To  the  end,  oh  love  thine  own. 

2  As  our  head  us  move  and  guide, 
Divers  gifts  to  each  divide : 
Placed  according  to  thy  will, 
Let  us  all  thy  mind  fulfill. 

3  Sweetly  may  we  all  agree, 
Useful  to  each  other  be ; 
Each  the  other's  burden  bear, 
In  his  weal  and  woe  take  share. 

4  If  one  member  honored  be. 
All  rejoice  most  heartily  ; 
If  one  sufier,  all  a  part 
Bear  with  sympathizing  heart. 

5  Closely  joined  to  thee,  our  head, 
Nourished  by  thee  and  fed, 
Let  us  daily  growth  receive. 
And  with  thee  in  union  live. 


318  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

P.  M.  47 /i.  Tune  159. 

When  brethren  dwell  in  unity 

In  Jesus'  ransomed  fold, 
Joined  by  love's  ever  sacred  tie, 

'Tis  pleasant  to  behold  : 
Like  dew  his  grace  on  them  descends, 
Yea,  his  rich  blessing  he  commands 
Upon  their  going  out  to  rest ; 
Their  coming  in  is  blest. 


PATIENCE   AND   TRUST, 
e.  M.  473.  Tune  S82. 

O  God,  thy  name  is  love ; 

A  Father's  hand  is  thine ; 
With  tearful  eyes  I  look  above, 

And  cry,  Thy  will  be  mine ! 

2  I  know  thy  will  is  right, 

Though  it  may  seem  severe ; 

Thy  path  is  still  unsullied  light. 

Though  dark  it  may  appear. 

3  Jesus  for  me  hath  died  ; 

Thy  Son  thou  didst  not  spare ; 
His  pierced  hands,  his  bleeding  side, 
Thy  love  for  me  declare. 

4  Here  my  poor  heart  can  rest ; 

My  God,  it  cleaves  to  thee : 
Thy  will  is  love,  thine  end  is  best ; 
All  work  for  good  to  me. 

C.  M.  474.  Tune  14 

,  God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way, 
His  wonders  to  perform  ; 
He  plants  his  footsteps  in  the  sea. 
And  rides  upon  the  storm. 


PATIENCE    AND    TPvUST.  319 

2  Deep  in  unfathomable  mines 

Of  never-failing  skill 
He  treasures  up  his  bright  designs, 
And  works  his  sovereign  will. 

3  Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take ; 

The  clouds  you  so  much  dread 
Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 
In  blessings  on  your  head. 

4  Judge  not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense, 

But  trust  him  for  his  grace ; 
Behind  a  frowning  providence 
He  hides  a  smiling  face. 

5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 

Unfolding  every  hour ; 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 

6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err. 

And  scan  his  work  in  vain ; 
God  is  his  own  interpreter, 
And  he  Avill  make  it  plain. 

7s  &  6s.  475.  Tune  151. 

Is  God  my  strong  salvation, 

No  enemy  I  fear ; 
He  hears  my  supplication, 

Dispelling  all  my  care  : 
If  he,  my  head  and  Master, 

Defend  me  from  above, 
What  pain  or  what  disaster 

Can  part  me  from  his  love  ? 

2  Of  this  I  am  persuaded  ; 
With  joy  I  can  declare, 
His  love  to  me  ne'er  faded. 
He  listens  to  my  prayer  ; 
21 


320  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

He  aid  to  rae  dispenses, 

He  stands  at  my  right  hand ; 

Yea,  when  a  storm  advances, 
'T  is  calm  at  his  command. 

3  The  ground  of  my  profession 

Is  Jesus  and  his  blood ; 
He  gives  me  the  possession 

Of  everlasting  good ; 
Myself  and  whatsoever 

Is  mine,  I  cannot  trust ; 
The  gifts  of  Christ  my  Saviour 

Remain  my  only  boast. 

4  His  Spirit  is  the  sovereign 

Possessor  of  my  heart ; 
There  he  alone  shall  govern. 

And  slavish  fear  depart : 
He  gives  his  benediction. 

Yea,  helpeth  me  to  cry 
Abba,  when  in  affliction, 

With  child-like  fervency. 

5  His  Spirit  cheers  my  spirit 

With  many  a  precious  word, 
That  I  shall  joy  inherit. 

By  trusting  in  the  Lord : 
Since  after  tribulation, 

All  those  who  Jesus  love. 
Have  that  blest  expectation 

To  live  with  him  above. 

6  Should  earth  lose  its  foundation, 

He  stands  my  lasting  rock ; 
No  temporal  desolation 

Shall  give  my  love  a  shock : 
I  '11  cleave  to  Christ  my  Saviour, 

No  object,  small  or  great, 
Nor  height,  nor  depth,  shall  ever 

Me  from  him  separate. 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  o'21 

P.   M.  470.  Tune  1S9. 

Look  up,  my  soul,  to  Christ  thy  joy, 

With  a  believing  miud  : 
With  all  the  ills  which  thee  anuoy, 

The  way  to  Jesus  find  : 
Here  in  this  world  thou  hast  no  home, 
Nor  lasting  joy  ;  to  Jesus  come. 
He  is  the  pearl  of  greatest  price, 
Who  all  thy  wants  supplies. 

2  Steadfast  in  faith  to  Jesus  cleave, 

His  faithfulness  review, 
Aiid  every  burden  with  him  leave, 

Whose  love  is  daily  new ; 
His  ways  with  thee  are  just  and  right, 
He  puts  thy  enemies  to  flight, 
However  threatening  they  appear  ; 
Take  courage,  he  is  near. 

3  Thy  closet  enter,  pray,  and  sigh, 

To  Jesus  tell  thy  grief; 
His  ear  is  open  to  thy  cry, 

His  hands  to  give  relief; 
Though  men  forsake  thee,  hate  and  grieve, 
Thy  Saviour  thee  will  never  leave. 
His  word  is  passed,  he  '11  aid  afford ; 
Rely  upon  the  Lord. 

4  Lift  up  thy  heart  to  him  on  high. 

And  leave  this  sordid  earth  ; 
Behold  with  a  believing  eye 

God's  excellence  and  worth  ; 
Devote  thy  life,  thy  all  to  him. 
Who  did  thy  soul  from  death  redeem, 
In  love  to  thee  the  cross  endured. 
And  life  for  thee  procured. 

5  Arise  and  seek  the  things  above ; 

Let  heaven  be  all  thy  aim, 


822  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Where  Jesus  dwells  in  bliss  and  love, 

And  earth  and  sin  disclaim ; 
The  world  and  all  its  empty  joy 
His  potent  breath  will  once  destroy ; 
Abiding  rest  and  peace  of  mind 
In  Christ  alone  we  find. 


C.  M.  477.  Tune  593. 

Since  we  can 't  doubt  God's  equal  love, 

Immeasurably  kind, 
To  his  unerring,  gracious  will 

Be  every  wish  resigned. 

2  Good,  when  he  gives,  supremely  good, 

Nor  less  when  he  denies ; 
E'en  crosses  fi:om  his  sovereign  hand 
Are  blessings  in  disguise. 

3  Whate'er  I  ask,  I  surely  know 

And  steadfastly  believe. 
He  will  the  thing  desired  bestow. 
Or  else  a  better  give. 

4  To  thee  I  therefore.  Lord,  submit 

My  every  fond  request. 
And  own,  adoring  at  thy  feet, 
Thy  will  is  always  best. 

7s.  478.  Tune  205. 

If  to  Jesus  for  relief 

My  poor  soul  hath  fled  by  prayer, 
Why  should  I  give  way  to  grief. 

Or  to  heart-consuming  care  ? 
,    Are  not  all  things  in  his  hand. 

Has  he  not  the  promise  passed  ? 
Will  he  then  regardless  stand. 

Will  he  let  me  sink  at  last  ? 


PATIENCE   AND   TRUST.  323 

2  While  I  know,  his  providence 

Still  disposeth  each  event ; 
Shall  I  judge  by  feeble  sense, 

Shall  I  yield  to  discontent? 
If  he  worms  and  sparrows  feed. 

Clothe  the  grass  in  rich  array  ; 
Can  he  see  a  child  in  need, 
^  From  me  turn  his  eye  away  ? 

3  When  his  name  was  quite  unknown, 

And  while  sin  my  life  employed ; 
Then  he  watched  me  as  his  own, 

Or  I  must  have  been  destroyed : 
Now  his  mercy-seat  I  know, 

Now  by  grace  I  'm  reconciled  ; 
Would  he  spare  me  while  a  foe, 

Now  to  leave  me  when  a  child  ? 

4  If  he  all  my  wants  supplied, 

When  I  still  disdained  to  pray  ; 
Now  his  Spirit  is  my  guide. 

How  can  Jesus  answer  nay  ? 
If  he  would  not  give  me  up, 

When  my  soul  against  him  fought ; 
Will  he  disappoint  the  hope, 

Which  himself  in  me  hath  wrought? 

5.  If  he  shed  his  precious  blood, 
Me  to  bring  to  his  blest  fold ; 
Can  I  think,  that  meaner  good 

He  will  e'er  from  me  withold  ? 
Vain  is  Satan's  each  device. 

Here  my  hope  rests  well  assured ; 
_       In  that  great  redemption-price 
I  now  see  the  whole  secured. 

7s  &  6s.  479.  Tune  151. 

Commit  thou  every  grievance 
Into  his  faithful  hands. 


324  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

To  his  sure  care  and  guidance, 

Who  heaven  and  earth  commands ; 

For  he,  the  clouds'  director, 
Whom  winds  and  seas  obey, 

Will  be  thy  kind  protector, 
And  will  prepare  thy  way. 

2  Rely  on  God  thy  Saviour,  '         ^ 

So  shalt  thou  safe  go  on ; 
Build  on  his  grace  and  favor. 

So  shall  thy  work  be  done : 
Thou  canst  make  no  advances 

By  self-consuming  care ; 
But  he  his  helj)  dispenses. 

When  called  upon  by  prayer. 

3  My  soul,  then,  with  assurance 

Hope  still,  be  not  dismayed ; 
He  will  from  each  encumbrance 

Again  lift  up  thy  head  : 
Beyond  thy  wish  extended 

His  goodness  will  appear. 
When  he  hath  fully  ended 

What  caused  thy  needless  fear. 

L.  M.  D.  480.  Tune  166. 

'Mid  stormy  days  and  nights  of  fear,  - 

My  anxious  soul  on  thee  would  rest ; 
My  Jesus,  when  wilt  thou  draw  near 

To  heal  the  sorrows  of  my  breast  ? 
O  Saviour,  till  my  tearful  eye 

Shall  draw  from  thee  the  promised  peace ; 
Until  the  waves  of  misery 

At  thine  almighty  word  shall  cease  : 

2  Till  then,  though  clouds  inclase  me  round. 
And  darkness  hide  thee  from  my  sight. 
Mine  ear  shall  listen  for  the  sound 
Of  thy  dear  footsteps  in  the  night  i 


PATIENCE   AND   TRUST.  '    325 

Thus  waiting  till  the  morn  appear 
When  thou  upon  my  soul  shalt  rise, 

And  with  sweet  words  of  promise  cheer, 
And  heal  my  wounds,  and  dry  my  eyes. 

8s  &  7s.  481.  Tune  167. 

Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation, 

Rest  beneath  the  Almighty's  shade ; 
In  his  secret  habitation 

Dwell,  nor  ever  be  dismayed ; 
There  no  tumult  can  alarm  thee, 

Thou  shalt  dread  no  hidden  snare ; 
Guile  nor  violence  can  harm  thee, 

In  eternal  safeguard  there. 

2  From  the  sword  at  noon-day  wasting, 

From  the  noisome  pestilence 
In  the  depth  of  midnight  blasting, 

God  shall  be  thy  sure  defence  ; 
Fear  not  thou  the  deadly  quiver, 

When  a  thousand  feel  the  blow ; 
Mercy  shall  thy  soul  deliver. 

Though  ten  thousand  be  laid  low. 

3  Since,  with  pure  and  warm  affection, 

Thou  on  God  hast  set  thy  love. 
With  the  wings  of  his  protection 

He  will  shield  thee  from  above ; 
Thou  shalt  call  on  him  in  trouble. 

He  will  hearken,  he  will  save ; 
Here,  for  grief,  reward  thee  double. 

Crown  with  life  beyond  the  grave. 

7s.  4:0/i,  Tune  205 

'T  IS  my  happiness  below. 

Not  to  live  without  the  cross ; 

But  the  Saviour's  power  to  know. 
Sanctifying  every  loss. 


S26  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Trials  must  and  will  befall ; 

But,  with  humble  faith  to  see 
Love  inscribed  upon  them  all, 

This  is  happiness  to  me. 

2  God  in  Israel  sows  the  seeds 

Of  affliction,  pain,  and  toil ; 
These  spring  up,  and  choke  the  weeds 

Which  would  else  o'erspread  the  soil. 
Trials  make  the  promise  sweet ; 

Trials  give  new  life  to  prayer ; 
Trials  bring  me  to  his  feet. 

Lay  me  low,  and  keep  me  there. 

3  Did  I  meet  no  trials  here, 

No  correction  by  the  way, 
Might  I  not,  with  reason,  fear 

I  should  prove  a  cast-away  ? 
Worldlings  may  escape  the  rod. 

Sunk  in  earthly,  vain  delight ; 
But  the  true-born  child  of  God 

Must  not,  would  not,  if  he  might. 

7s.  4:00.  Tune  11 

Heavenly  Father,  to  whose  eye 
Future  things  unfolded  lie. 
Through  the  desert  where  I  stray, 
Let  thy  counsel  guide  my  way. 

2  Lead  me  not,  for  flesh  is  frail, 
AVhere  fierce  trials  would  assail ; 
Leave  me  not,  in  darkened  hour, 
To  withstand  the  tempter's  power. 

3  Save  me  from  his  treacherous  wiles, 
Arm  me  against  pleasure's  smiles, 
Give  me,  for  my  spirit's  health. 
Neither  poverty  nor  wealth. 

4  Help  thy  servant  to  maintain 
A  profession  free  from  staiu^ 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  327 

That  my  sole  reproach  may  be 
Following  Christ  and  fearing  thee. 

5  Lord,  uphold  me  day  by  day, 
Shed  a  light  iipou  my  way, 

Guide  me  through  perplexing  snares, 
Care  for  me  in  all  my  cares. 

6  All  I  ask  for  is,  enough  ; 
Only,  when  the  way  is  rough. 
Let  thy  rod  and  staff  impart 
Strength  and  courage  to  my  heart. 

7  Should  thy  wisdom,  Lord,  decree 
Trials  long  and  sharp  for  me. 
Pain  or  sorrow,  care  or  shame, 
Father,  glorify  thy  name ! 

8  Let  me  neither  faint  nor  fear. 
Feeling  still  that  thou  art  near. 
In  the  course  my  Saviour  trod, 
Tending  still  to  thee,  my  God. 

7s  &  6s.  484.  Tune  9. 

What,  my  soul,  should  bow  thee  down  1 
Perils  or  temptation  ? 
.    Is  not  Christ  upon  the  throne 
Still  thy  strong  salvation  ? 

2  Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord, 

Thy  almighty  Saviour ; 
He  who  death  for  thee  endured, 
Surely  will  deliver. 

3  Mention  to  him  every  want. 

Yea,  whate'er  may  grieve  thee ; 
If  for  comfort  thou  dost  pant, 
Jesus  will  relieve  thee. 

4  Turn,  my  soul,  unto  thy  rest, 

Quickly  turn  to  Jesus ; 


328  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

In  his  presence  thou  art  blest, 
He  to  thee  is  gracious. 

5  Mourn  whene'er  thou  hast  forgot 

Him,  whose  great  compassion 
Never  fails,  whose  blood  hath  bought 
Thy  complete  salvation. 

6  Earthly  things  do  not  regard, 

Trust  in  Jesus'  favor ; 
He  will  be  thy  great  reward 
And  thy  shield  for  ever. 


8s  &  7s.  485.  Tune  167. 

Here,  in  constant,  quick  succession. 

Bright  and  gloomy  days  are  seen ; 
Yonder,  without  variation, 

Skies  unclouded  and  serene ; 
Sufferings  here  are  transitory. 

Light  are  ev'n  the  most  severe. 
Set  against  the  weight  of  glory. 

Which  awaits  the  conqueror  there. 

2  Though  by  threatening  storms  surrounded, 

Or  oppressed  by  pain  and  grief, 
This  poor  heart  is  not  confounded, 

For  in  God  I  find  relief; 
On  his  powerful  arm  reclining, 

I  affliction's  load  sustain, 
Bear  the  cross  without  repining. 

Till  the  glorious  crown  I  gain. 

C.  M.  486.  Tune  14. 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss 

Thy  sovereign  will  denies. 
Accepted  at  thy  throne,  let  this 

Sincere  petition  rise : 


PATIENCE   AND    TRUST.  329 

2  "  Give  me  a  calm  and  thankful  heart. 

From  every  murmur  free  ; 
The  blessings  of  thy  grace  impart, 
And  let  me  live  to  thee. 

3  Let  the  sweet  hope  that  thou  art  mine, 

My  life  and  death  attend  ; 
Thy  presence  through  my  journey  shine, 
And  crown  my  journey's  end." 

C.  M.  4o<.  Tune  14. 

When  I  can  read  my  title  clear 

To  mansions  in  the  skies, 
I  bid  farewell  to  every  fear. 

And  wipe  my  weeping  eyes. 

2  Should  earth  against  my  soul  engage. 

And  hellish  darts  be  hurled. 

Then  I  can  smile  at  Satan's  rage, 

And  face  a  frowning  world. 

3  Let  cares  like  a  wild  deluge  come, 

And  storms  of  sorrow  fall, 
May  I  but  safely  reach  my  home. 
My  God,  my  heaven,  my  all. 

4  There  shall  I  bathe  my  weary  soul 

In  seas  of  heavenly  rest. 
And  not  a  wave  of  trouble  roll 
Across  my  peaceful  breast. 

L.  M.  4:00.  Tune  90 

When  gathering  clouds  around  I  view. 
And  days  are  dark,  and  friends  are  few, 
On  him  I  lean,  who,  not  in  vain. 
Experienced  every  human  pain  ; 
He  sees  my  wants,  allays  my  fears. 
And  counts  and  treasures  up  my  tears. 


330  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  If  aught  should  tempt  my  soul  to  stray 
From  heavenly  wisdom's  narrow  way, 
To  flee  the  good  I  would  pursue, 

Or  do  the  sin  I  would  not  do ; 

Still  he,  who  felt  temptation's  power, 

Shall  guard  me  in  that  dangerous  hour. 

3  If  wounded  love  my  bosom  swell. 
Deceived  by  those  I  prized  too  well, 
He  shall  his  pitying  aid  bestow. 
Who  felt  on  earth  severer  woe ; 

At  once  betrayed,  denied,  or  fled 
By  those  that  shared  his  daily  bread. 

4  When  vexing  thoughts  within  me  rise. 
And,  sore  dismayed,  my  spirit  dies ; 
Yet  he,  who  once  vouchsafed  to  bear 
The  sickening  anguish  of  despair, 
Shall  sweetly  soothe,  shall  gently  dry, 
The  throbbing  heart,  the  streaming  eye. 

5  When  sorrowing  o'er  some  stone  I  bend, 
Which  covers  all  that  was  a  friend. 
And  from  his  hand,  his  voice,  his  smile, 
Divides  me  for  a  little  while. 

My  Saviour  marks  the  tears  I  shed, 
For  Jesus  Avept  o'er  Lazarus  dead. 

6  And  oh,  when  I  have  safely  passed 
Through  every  conflict  but  the  last. 
Still,  Lord,  unchanging  watch  beside 
My  dying  bed,  for  thou  hast  died ; 
Then  point  to  realms  of  cloudless  day. 
And  wipe  the  latest  tear  away. 

8s  &  7s.  489.  Tune  16. 

,  Storms  of  trouble  may  assail  us, 
Yea,  life's  vessel  overwhelm  ; 
Yet  no  danger  need  appall  us. 
If  our  Saviour  guide  the  helm. 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  831 

2  If  witli  willing  resignation, 

Free  from  care  we  acquiesce 
In  his  ways,  his  consolation 
Will  alleviate  our  distress. 

3  God  is  mighty  to  deliver, 

None  his  power  can  withstand ; 
In  all  trials  whatsoever. 

He  will  be  our  gracious  friend. 

4  When  his  hour  strikes  for  relieving, 

Help  breaks  forth  amazingly. 
And,  to  shame  our  anxious  grieving, 
Often  unexpectedly. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  ,    490.  Tune  S85. 

O  MY  soul,  what  means  this  sadness. 
Wherefore  art  thou  thus  cast  down  ? 

Let  thy  griefs  be  turned  to  gladness, 
Bid  thy  restless  fears  begone ; 

Look  to  Jesus, 
And  rejoice  in  his  great  name.     , 

2  Though  ten  thousand  ills  beset  thee 

From  without  and  from  wdthin, 
Jesus  saith,  he'll  ne'er  forget  thee. 
But  will  save  from  hell  and  sin ; 

He  is  faithful 
To  perform  his  gracious  w^ord. 

3  Though  distresses  now  attend  thee. 

And  thou  tread  the  thorny  road, 
His  right  hand  shall  still  defend  thee, 
Soon  he'll  bring  thee  home  to  God ; 

Therefore  praise  him. 
Praise  the  dear  Redeemer's  name. 

lis.  491.  Tune  S9. 

Begone,  unbelief!  for  my  Saviour  is  near,    - 
And  for  my  relief  he  will  surely  appear ; 


332  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

By  prayei'  let  me  wrestle,  and  he  will  perform ; 
With  Christ  in  the  vessel,  I  smile  at  the  storm. 

2  Though  dark  be  my  way,  yet  since  he  is  my 

guide, 
'T  is  mine  to  obey,  and  't  is  his  to  provide ; 
Though  cisterns  be  broken,  and  creatures  all 

fail, 
The  word  he  hath  spoken  will  surely  prevail. 

3  His  love  in  times  past  me  forbiddeth  to  think, 
He  '11  leave  me  at  last  unrelieved  to  sink ; 
Each  sweet  Ebenezer  I  have  in  review, 
Confirms  his  good  pleasure  to  help  me  quite 

through. 

4  Why  should  I  complain  then  of  want  or  dis- 

tress, 
Temptation  or  pain  ?  for  he  told  me  no  less ; 
The  heirs  of  salvation,  I  know  from  his  w  ord. 
Through  much  tribulation  must  follow^  their 

Lord. 

5  How  bitter  the  cup  none  can  ever  conceive. 
Which  Jesus    drank   up   that   poor  sinners 

might  live ; 
His  way  was  much  rougher  and  darker  than 

mine: 
Did  Jesus  thus  suffer,  and  shall  I  repine  ? 

6  Since  all  that  I  meet  with  shall  Avork  for  my 

good. 
The  bitter  is  sweet  and  the  medicine  is  food ; 
Though  painful  at  present,  't  will  cease  before 

long. 
And  then  oh   how  pleasant  the  conqueror's 

song. 

L.  M,  492.  Tune  22. 

Be  still,  my  heart,  these  anxious  cares 
To  thee  are  burdens,  thorns,  and  snares; 


PATIENCE    AND   TRUST.  833 

They  cast  dishonor  on  thy  Lord, 
And  contradict  his  gracious  word. 

2  Brought  safely  by  his  hand  thus  far, 
Why  wilt  thou  now  give  place  to  care  ? 
How  canst  thou  want,  if  he  provide, 
Or  lose  thy  w^ay  with  such  a  guide? 

3  When  first  before  his  mercy-seat 
Thou  didst  thy  all  to  him  commit, 
He  gave  thee  warrant  from  that  hour. 
To  trust  his  wisdom,  love,  and  powder. 

4  Did  ever  trouble  thee  befall, 
And  he  refuse  to  hear  thy  call  ? 
And  has  he  not  his  promise  passed. 
That  thou  shalt  overcome  at  last  ? 

5  He  that  hath  helped  me  hitherto, 
AVill  help  me  all  my  journey  through, 
And  give  me  daily  cause  to  raise 
New  Ebenezers  to  his  praise. 

6  Though  rough  and  thorny  be  the  road. 
It  leads  me  home  apace  to  God ; 

I  count  my  present  trials  small. 

For  heaven  will  make  amends  for  all. 

L.  M.  4yO.  Tune  22, 

God  of  my  life,  on  thee  I  call. 
Afflicted  at  thy  feet  I  fall ; 
When  the  great  water-floods  prevail, 
Leave  not  my  trembling  heart  to  fail. 

2  Friend  of  the  friendless  and  the  faint, 
Where  should  I  lodge  my  deep  complaint? 
Where  but  with  thee,  whose  open  door 
Invites  the  helpless  and  the  poor  ? 

3  Did  ever  mourner  plead  with  thee, 
And  thou  refuse  that  mourner's  plea  ? 


334  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Dutli  not  the  word  still  fixed  remain, 
That  none  shall  seek  thy  face  in  vain? 

4  That  were  a  grief  I  could  not  bear, 
Didst  thou  not  hear  and  answer  prayer ; 
But  a  prayer-hearing,  answering  God, . 
Supports  me  under  every  load. 

5  Poor  though  I  am,  despised,  forgot, 
Yet  God,  my  God,  forgets  me  not ; 
And  he  is  safe  and  must  succeed, 

For  whom  the  Lord  vouchsafes  to  plead. 

8s,  7s  &  7s.  494.  Tune  89. 

Yes,  since  God  himself  hath  said  it. 

On  his  promise  I  rely  ; 
His  good  word  demands  my  credit, 

What  can  unbelief  reply  ? 
He  is  strong  and  can  fulfill. 
He  is  truth  and  therefore  will. 

2  In  my  Saviour's  intercession 
Humbly  still  I  will  confide ; 
Lord,  acce2>t  my  free  confession, 

I  have  sinned  but  thou  hast  died : 
This  is  all  I  have  to  plead, 
This  is  all  the  plea  I  need. 

7s  495.  Tune  SOB. 

To  the  hills  I  lift  mine  eyes. 

To  the  everlasting  hills ; 
Thence  I  draw  divine  supplies, 

Thus  my  soul  new  vigor  fills : 
Faithful  is  his  promised  word  ; 

Help,  while  yet  I  ask,  is  given ; 
Given  by  him,  the  sovereign  Lord, 

Who  hath  made  both  earth  and  heaven. 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  335 

2  Not  the  powers  of  earth  or  hell 

E'er  thy  guardian  can  sii]'j3rise ; 
Careless  slumber  cannot  steal 

Over  his  all-seeing  eyes : 
He  is  Israel's  sure  defence  ; 

Israel  all  his  care  shall  prove; 
Kept  by  watchful  providence, 

Borne  by  ever-waking  love. 

3  Thee,  on  evil's  baleful  day. 

Scorching  sun  shall  never  smite  ; 
Nor  the  moon  with  chilling  ray 

Ever  blast  thee  through  the  night : 
Safe  from  known  or  secret  foes, 

Free  from  sin  and  Satan's  thrall, 
When  the  flesh,  earth,  hell  oppose, 

God  shall  keep  thee  safe  from  all. 

7s&6s.  496.  Tune  591  or  152 

To  the  hills  I  lift  mine  eyes. 

The  everlasting  hills : 
Streaming  thence  in  fresh  supplies, 

My  soul  the  Spirit  feels ; 
Will  he  not  his  help  afford  ? 

Help,  while  yet  I  ask,  is  given ; 
God  comes  down,  the  God  and  Lord 

Who  made  both  earth  and  heaven. 

2  Faithful  soul,  pray,  always  pray, 

And  still  in  God  confide ; 
He  thy  feeble  steps  shall  stay. 

Nor  suffer  thee  to  slide : 
Lean  on  thy  Kedeemer's  breast ; 

He  thy  quiet  spirit  keeps  ; 
Rest  in  him,  securely  rest ; 

Thy  watchman  never  sleeps. 

3  Neither  sin,  nor  earth,  nor  hell, 

Thy  keeper  can  surprise  ; 
22 


336  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Careless  slumbers  cannot  steal 

On  his  all-seeing  eyes  : 
He  is  Israel's  sure  defence  ; 

Israel  all  his  care  shall  prove ; 
Kept  by  watchful  providence 

And  ever-waking  love. 

4  See  the  Lord,  thy  keeper,  stand 

Omnipotently  near: 
Lo !  he  holds  thee  by  the  hand, 

And  banishes  thy  fear ; 
Shadows  with  his  wings  thy  head. 

Guards  from  all  impending  harms ; 
Round  thee  and  beneath  are  spread 

The  everlasting  arms. 

5  Christ  shall  bless  thy  going  out. 

Shall  bless  thy  coming  in ; 
Kindly  compass  thee  about. 

Till  thou  art  saved  from  sin : 
Like  thy  spotless  Master,  thou. 

Filled  with  wisdom,  love,  and  power ; 
Holy,  pure,  and  perfect  now. 

Henceforth,  and  evermore. 

7s  .  497.  Tune  11 

"As  thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be!" 
This  should  be  enough  for  thee ; 
He  who  knows  thy  frame  will  spare 
Burdens  more  than  thou  canst  bear. 

2  When  thy  days  are  veiled  in  night, 
Christ  shall  give  thee  heavenly  light ; 
Seem  they  wearisome  and  long, 
Yet  in  him  thou  shalt  be  strong. 

.  3  Cold  and  wintry  though  they  prove, 
Thine  the  sunshine  of  his  love ; 
Or  with  fervid  heat  opprest. 
In  his  shadow  thou  shalt  rest. 


PATIENCE   AND   TRUST.  337 

4  When  thy  days  on  earth  are  past, 
Christ  shall  call  thee  home  at  last, 
His  redeeming  love  to  praise, 
Who  hath  strengthened  all  thy  days. 

lis  &  los.  498. 

Come,  ye  disconsolate !  where'er  ye  languish. 

Come  to  the  mercy-seat,  fervently  kneel : 
Here  bring  your  wounded  hearts,  here  tell 
your  anguish ; 
Earth  has  no-  sorrow  that  heaven  cannot 
heal. 

2  Joy  of  the  desolate,  light  of  the  straying, 

Hope  of  the  penitent,  fadeless  and  pure ! 
Here  speaks  the  Comforter,  in  God's  name, 

saying. 
Earth  has  no  sorrows  that  heaven  cannot 

cure. 

3  Here  see  the  bread  of  life ;  see  waters  flowing 

Forth  from  the  throne  of  God,  boundless 
in  love : 
Come   to   the   feast    prepared;    come,    ever 
knowing. 

Earth  has  no  sorrows,  but  heaven  can  re- 
move. 

Ss,  8s  &  Ss.  499.  Tune  68. 

Jesus!  still  lead  on, 

Till  our  rest  be  won ; 
And  although  the  way  be  cheerless. 
We  will  follow,  calm  and  fearless ; 

Guide  us  by  thy  hand 

To  our  fatherland. 

2       If  the  way  be  drear, 
If  the  foe  be  near. 


338  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Let  not  faithless  fears  o'ertake  us, 
Let  not  faith  and  hope  forsake  us ; 

For  through  many  a  foe 

To  our  home  we  go. 

3  When  we  seek  relief 
From  a  long-felt  grief, 

When  temptations  come  alluring, 
Make  us  patient  and  enduring, 

Show  us  that  bright  shore 

Where  we  weep  no  more. 

4  Jesus !  still  lead  on 
Till  our  rest  be  won  ; 

Heavenly  leader,  still  direct  us, 
Still  support,  console,  protect  us, 

Till  we  safely  stand 

In  our  fatherland. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  500.  Tune  88S. 

Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah ! 

Pilgrim  through  this  barren  land ; 
I  am  weak,  but  thou  art  mighty ; 

Hold  me  with  thy  powerful  hand : 
Bread  of  heaven ! 

Feed  me  now  and  evermore. 

2  Open  now  the  crystal  fountain. 

Whence  the  healing  streams  do  flow  ; 
Let  the  fiery  cloudy  pillar 

Lead  me  all  my  journey  through  : 

Strong  deliverer ! 
Be  thou  still  my  strength  and  shield. 

3  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 

Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside ; 
Death  of  deaths,  and  hell's  destruction ! 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side : 

Songs  of  praises, 
I  will  ever  give  to  thee. 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  339 

lis.  501.  Tune  39. 

How  firm  a  foimdation,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord, 
Is  laid  for  your  faith,  in  his  excellent  word  ! 
What  more  can  he  say,  than  to  you  he  hath 

said ; 
You,  who  unto  Jesus  for  refuge  have  fled  ? 

2  "  Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee,  oh !  be  not  dis- 

mayed ; 
I,  I  am  thy  God,  and  will  still  give  thee  aid  ; 
I  '11  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause  thee 

to  stand. 
Upheld  by  my  righteous,  omnipotent  hand. 

3  When,  through  the  deep  waters,  I  call  thee 

to  go, 
The  rivers  of  woe  shall  not  thee  overflow  ; 
For  I  will  be  with  thee,  thy  trouble  to  bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 

4  When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall 

lie. 
My  grace,  all-sufficient,  shall  be  thy  supply  ; 
The  flame  shall  iiot  hurt  thee ;  I  only  design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to  refine. 

5  E'en  down  to  old  age  all  my  people  shall 

prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love ; 
And  when  hoary  hairs   shall   their  temples 

adorn, 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom  be 

borne. 

6  The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned  for  repose 
I  will  not,  I  will  not  desert  to  his  foes ; 
That  soul,  though   all  hell  should  endeavor 

to  shake, 
I  '11  never,  no  never,  no  never  forsake." 


340  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

C.  M.  502.  Tune  14, 

Lord  !  it  belongs  not  to  my  care 

Whether  I  die  or  live ; 
To  love  and  serve  thee  is  my  share, 

And  this  thy  grace  must  give. 

2  If  life  be  long,  I  will  be  glad 

That  I  may  long  obey ; 
If  short,  yet  why  should  I  be  sad 
To  soar  to  endless  day  ? 

3  Christ  leads  me  through  no  darker  rooms 

Than  he  went  through  before ; 
He  that  into  God's  kingdom  comes 
Must  enter  by  this  door. 

4  Come,  Lord,  when  grace  hath  made  me  meet 

Thy  blessed  face  to  see; 
For  if  thy  work  on  earth  be  sweet, 
What  will  thy  glory  be  ? 

5  Then  shall  I  end  my  sad  complaints, 

And  weary,  sinful  days. 
And  join  with  the  triumphant  saints 
To  sing  Jehovah's  praise. 

6  My  knowledge  of  that  life  is  small ; 

The  eye  of  faith  is  dim ; 
But  't  is  enough  that  Christ  knows  all. 
And  I  shall  be  with  him. 

6s.  503.  Tune  88 

There  is  a  blessed  home 

Beyond  this  land  of  woe, 
Where  trials  never  come. 

Nor  tears  of  sorrow  flow ;  * 

Where  faith  is  lost  in  sight. 

And  patient  hope  is  crowned ; 
And  everlasting  light 

Its  glory  throws  around. 


PATIENCE   AND   TRUST.  341 

2  There  is  a  land  of  peace, 

Good  angels  know  it  well ; 
Glad  songs  that  never  cease 

Within  its  portals  swell ; 
Around  its  glorious  throne 

Ten  thousand  saints  adore 
Christ,  with  the  Father  one, 

And  Spirit,  evermore. 

3  Oh,  joy  all  joys  beyond, 

To  see  the  Lamb  who  died, 
And  count  each  sacred  wound 

In  hands  and  feet  and  side ; 
To  give  to  him  the  praise 

Of  every  triumph  won, 
And  sing  through  endless  days 

The  great  things  he  hath  done. 

4  Look  up,  ye  saints  of  God, 

Nor  fear  to  tread  below 
The  path  your  Saviour  trod 

Of  daily  toil  and  woe ; 
Wait  but  a  little  while 

In  uncomplaining  love, 
His  own  most  gracious  smile 

Shall  welcome  you  above. 

S.  M.  504,  *  Tune  593. 

My  spirit  on  thy  care. 

Blest  Saviour,  I  recline ; 
Thou  wilt  not  leave  me  to  despair. 

For  thou  art  love  divine. 

2  In  thee  I  place  my  trust. 

On  thee  I  calmly  rest ; 
I  know  thee  good,  I  know  thee  just. 
And  count  thy  choice  the  best. 

3  Whate'er  events  betide. 

Thy  will  they  all  perform ; 


342  THE    CHKISTIAN    LIFE. 

Safe  in  thy  breast  my  head  I  hide, 
Nor  fear  the  coming  storm. 

4  Let  good  or  ill  befall, 

It  must  be  good  for  me ; 
Secure  of  having  thee  in  all, 
Of  having  all  in  thee. 

lis.  505.  Tune  39. 

The  Lord  is  my  shepherd ;  no  want  shall  I 
know ; 
I  feed  in  green  pastures  ;  safe  folded  I  rest ; 
He  leadeth  my  soul  where  the  still  waters 
flow, 
Restores  me  when  wandering,  redeems  when 
opprest. 

2  Through   the  valley  and   shadow  of  death 

though  I  stray. 
Since  thou  art  my  guardian,  no  evil  I  fear ; 
Thy  rod  shall   defend  me,  thy  staff  be  my 

stay  ; 
No  harm  shall  befall  with  my  comforter 

near. 

3  In  the  midst  of  afiliction  my  table  is  spread  ; 

With  blessings  unmeasured  my  cup  run- 
neth o'er  ; 
With  perfume  and    oil   thou    anointest   my 
head; 

Oh,  what  shall  I  ask  of  thy  providence 
more  ? 

4  Let  goodness  and  mercy,  my  bountiful  God ! 

Still  follow  my  steps  till  I  meet  thee  above ; 
I  seek,    by  the   path  which   my  forefathers 
trod 
Through  the  land  of  their   sojourn,    thy 
kingdom  of  love. 


PATIENCE   AND    TRUST.  343 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  506.  Tune  79. 

"  Father,  thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done !" 
So  prayed  on  earth  thy  suffering  Sou, 

So  in  his  name  I  pray  : 
The  spirit  fails,  the  flesh  is  weak  ; 
Thy  help  in  agony  I  seek ; 

Oh,  take  the  cup  of  woe  away. 

2  If  such  be  not  thy  sovereign  will, 
Thy  wiser  purpose  then  fulfill ; 

My  wishes  I  resign  ; 
Into  thy  hands  my  soul  commend, 
On  thee  for  life  or  death  depend ; 

Thy  will  be  done,  not  mine,  not  mine. 

S.  M.  OOT.  Tune  595. 

When  sorrow  and  remorse 

Prey  at  my  heart,  to  thee 
I  look,  who  on  the  holy  cross 

Wast  slain  for  wretched  me. 

2  Thy  passion,  Lord,  inspires 

My  spirit  day  by  day. 
That  I  from  all  low,  dark  desires 
Have  strength  to  fiee  away. 

3  Whate'er  the  burden  be, 

The  cross  upon  me  laid, 
Or  want  or  shame,  I  look  to  thee : 
Be  thou,  O  Christ,  my  aid. 

4  And  let  thy  sorrows  cheer 

My  soul  when  I  depart ; 
Give  strength  to  cast  away  all  fear, 
Console,  sustain  my  heart. 

5  Since  thou  hast  died  for  me. 

Help  me  to  trust  thy  grace. 
That  thou  wilt  take  me  up  to  thee, 
Where  I  shall  see  thy  face. 


344  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  508.  Tune  585. 

Lead  us,  heavenly  Father,  lead  us 
O'er  the  world's  tempestuous  sea ; 

Guard  us,  guide  us,  keep  us,  feed  us, 
For  we  have  no  help  but  thee  ; 

Yet  possessing  every  blessing, 
If  our  God  our  Father  be. 

2  Saviour,  breathe  forgiveness  o'er  us, 

All  our  weakness  thou  dost  know  ; 
Thou  didst  tread  this  earth  before  us. 

Thou  didst  feel  its  keenest  woe ; 
Lone  and  dreary,  faint  and  weary, 

Through  the  desert  thou  didst  go. 

3  Spirit  of  our  God,  descending, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  heavenly  joy, 
Love  with  every  passion  blending, 

Pleasure  that  can  never  cloy  ; 
Thus  provided,  pardoned,  guided. 

Nothing  can  our  peace  destroy. 

C.  M.  509.  Tune  593. 

Oh  help  us.  Lord !  each  hour  of  need 

Thy  heavenly  succor  give ; 
Help  us  in  thought,  and  word,  and  deed. 

Each  hour  on  earth  we  live. 

2  Oh  help  us,  when  our  spirits  bleed, 

With  contrite  anguish  sore ; 
And  when  our  hearts  are  cold  and  dead, 
Oh  help  us,  Lord,  the  more  ! 

3  Oh  help  us,  through  the  prayer  of  faith, 

More  firmly  to  believe  ! 
For  still  the  more  the  servant  hath, 
,  The  more  shall  he  receive. 

4  Oh  help  us,  Jesus,  from  on  high ! 

We  know  no  help  but  thee : 


PATIENCE   AND   TRUST.  345 

Oh  help  us  so  to  live  and  die, 
As  thine  in  heaven  to  be. 

CM.  510.  Tune  14. 

O  THOU,  from  whom  all  goodness  flows, 

I  lift  my  heart  to  thee ; 
In  all  my  sorrows,  conflicts,  woes, 

Dear  Lord,  remember  me! 

2  When  on  my  aching,  burdened  heart 

My  sins  lie  heavily. 
My  pardon  speak,  new  peace  impart ; 
In  love,  remember  me ! 

3  Temptations  sore  obstruct  my  way, 

And  ills  I  cannot  flee ; 
Oh  give  me  strength.  Lord,  as  my  day ; 
For  good,  remember  me  ! 

4  Distrest  with  pain,  disease,  and  grief, 

This  feeble  body  see ; 
Grant  patience,  rest,  and  kind  relief; 
Hear,  and  remember  me ! 

5  When  in  the  solemn  hour  of  death 

I  wait  thy  just  decree  : 
Be  this  the  prayer  of  my  last  breath, 
Good  Lord,  remember  me ! 

6  And  when  before  thy  throne  I  stand 

And  lift  my  soul  to  thee  : 
Then,  with  the  saints  at  thy  right  hand, 
Good  Lord,  remember  me ! 

S.  M.  511.  TuneS9Bj 

In  weariness  and  pain. 

By  sins  and  fears  opprest, 
I  turn  me  to  my  rest  again, 

My  soul's  eternal  rest ; 


346  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

2  The  Lamb  that  died  for  me, 

And  still  my  load  doth  bear ; 
To  Jesus'  streaming  wounds  I  flee, 
And  find  my  quiet  there. 

3  Jesus,  was  ever  grief, 

Was  ever  love  like  thine  ? 
Thy  sorrow.  Lord,  is  my  relief, 
Thy  life  hath  ransomed  mine. 

4  Oh  may  I  rise  with  thee. 

And  soar  to  things  above, 
And  spend  a  blest  eternity 
In  praise  of  dying  love. 

6s.  Ol/i.  Tune  SS 

I  DID  thee  wrong,  my  God ; 

I  wronged  thy  truth  and  love ; 
I  fretted  at  the  rod. 

Against  thy  power  I  strove. 
Come  nearer,  nearer  still ; 

Let  not  thy  light  depart ; 
Bend,  break  this  stubborn  will. 

Dissolve  this  iron  heart. 

2  Less  wayward  let  me  be, 

More  pliable  and  mild  ; 
In  glad  simplicity 

More  like  a  trustful  child. 
Less,  less  of  self  each  day, 

And  more,  my  God,  of  thee ; 
Oh  keep  me  in  the  way, 

However  rough  it  be. 

3  Less  of  the  flesh  each  day. 

Less  of  the  world  and  sin ; 
More  of  thy  Son,  I  pray. 

More  of  thyself  within. 
More  moulded  to  thy  will, 

Lord,  let  thy  servant  be ; 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  347 

Higher  and  higher  still, 
Liker  and  liker  thee. 

7s.  513.  Tune  11. 

Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord, 
Only  lean  upon  his  word  ; 
Thou  shalt  soon  have  cause  to  bless 
His  eternal  faithfulness. 

2  Ever  in  the  raging  storm 

Thou  shalt  see  his  cheering  form. 
Hear  his  pledge  of  coming  aid  : 
"  It  is  I,  be  not  afraid." 

3  Cast  thy  burden  at  his  feet ; 
Linger  at  his  mercy-seat : 

He  will  lead  thee  by  the  hand 
Gently  to  the  better  land. 

4  He  will  gird  thee  by  his  power, 
In  thy  weary,  fainting  hour ; 
Lean  then,  loving,  on  his  word ; 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord. 

p.  M.  514.  TTAne  199. 

A  SAFE  stronghold  our  God  is  still, 

A  trusty  shield  and  weapon  ; 
He  '11  help  us  clear  from  all  the  ill 
That  hath  us  now  o'ertaken. 
The  ancient  prince  of  hell 
Hath  risen  with  purpose  fell ; 
Strong  mail  of  craft  and  power 
He  weareth  in  this  hour, 
On  earth  is  not  his  fellow. 

2  With  force  of  arms  we  nothing  can. 
Full  soon  were  we  down-ridden ; 
But  for  us  fights  the  proper  man. 
Whom  God  himself  hath  bidden. 


848  thp:  christian  life. 

Ask  ye,  who  is  this  same  ? 
Christ  Jesus  is  his  name, 
The  Lord  Sabaoth's  Son, 
He  and  no  other  one 
Shall  conquer  in  the  battle. 

3  And  were  this  world  all  devils  o'er, 

And  watching  to  devour  us, 
We  lay  it  not  to  heart  so  sore, 
Not  they  can  overpower  us. 
And  let  the  prince  of  ill 
Look  grim  as  e'er  he  will. 
He  harms  us  not  a  whit : 
For  why  ?  his  doom  is  writ, 
One  little  word  shall  slay  him. 

4  That  word,  for  all  their  craft  and  force. 

One  moment  will  not  linger, 
But,  spite  of  hell,  shall  have  its  course, 
'T  is  written  by  his  finger. 

And  though  they  take  our  life, 
Goods,  honor,  children,  wife, 
Yet  is  their  profit  small ; 
These  things  shall  vanish  all, 
The  kingdom  ours  remaineth. 

C.  M.  515.  TuneB93 

One  prayer  I  have — all  prayers  in  one. 

When  I  am  wholly  thine ; 
Thy  will,  my  God,  thy  will  be  done, 

And  let  that  will  be  mine. 

2  All-wise,  almighty,  and  all-good. 

In  thee  I  firmly  trust ; 
Thy  ways,  unknown  or  understood, 
Are  merciful  and  just. 

3  May  I  remember  that  to  thee 

Whate'er  I  have  I  owe ; 


PATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  349 

And  back,  in  gratitude  from  me, 
May  all  thy  bounties  flow. 

4  And  though  thy  wisdom  takes  away, 

Shall  I  arraign  thy  will  ? 
No,  let  me  bless  thy  name,  and  say, 
"  The  Lord  is  gracious  still." 

5  A  pilgrim  through  the  earth  I  roam. 

Of  nothing  long  possessed, 
And  all  must  fail  when  I  go  home. 
For  this  is  not  my  rest. 

M.  516.  Tune  14. 

How  condescending  't  is,  that  he 

Who  worlds  to  being  spake, 
One  promise  unto  worthless  me 

Should  ever  deign  to  make. 

2  Yet  countless  are  his  promises, 

And  who  can  doubt  his  truth  ? 
He  '11  lead  me  on  throughout  my  race. 
To  hoary  hairs  from  youth. 

3  What  is  his  covenant  of  love  ? 

A  covenant  firm  and  sure ; 
Hills  may  depart,  and  mountains  move, 
And  yet  it  shall  endure. 

4  '  T  is,  that  the  kindness  of  our  God 

Shall  ne'er  from  us  depart. 
That  equally  his  smile  or  rod 
Displays  his  loving  heart ; 

5  That  he  will  guide  us,  whom  no  power 

Nor  craft  can  e'er  withstand. 
That  not  temptation's  darkest  hour 
Shall  wrest  us  from  his  hand ; 

6  That  truth  and  mercy,  while  we  've  breath, 

Shall  compass  us  around, 


350  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

And  that  with  him  shall  after  death 
Our  glorious  lot  be  found. 

7  In  ail  distress  to  him  I  '11  cry, 

I  '11  humbly  trust  his  word ; 
Nothing  I  ask  will  he  deny, 
For  is  he  not  my  Lord? 

8  Oh  the  rich  blessings  which  accrue 

To  all  who  love  his  name  ; 
His  gifts  are  every  morning  new, 
His  bounty  still  the  same. 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  517.  Tune  146. 

FoKSAKE  me  not,  my  God, 

Thou  God  of  my  salvation ! 
Give  me  thy  light,  to  be 

My  sure  illumination. 
My  soul  to  folly  turns, 

Seeking  she  knows  not  what ; 
Oh  lead  her  to  thyself; 

My  God,  forsake  me  not ! 

2  Forsake  me  not,  my  God  ! 

Take  not  thy  Spirit  from  me, 
And  suffer  not  the  might 

Of  sin  to  overcome  me. 
A  father  pitieth 

The  children  he  begot ; 
My  Father,  pity  me! 

My  God,  forsake  me  not ! 

3  Forsake  me  not,  my  God, 

Thou  God  of  life  and  power! 
Enliven,  strengthen  me. 

In  every  evil  hour  ; 
•  And  when  the  sinful  fire 

Within  my  heart  is  hot, 
Be  not  thou  far  from  me : 

My  God,  forsake  me  not ! 


t'ATIENCE    AND    TRUST.  351 

4  Forsake  me  not,  my  God ! 

Uphold  me  iu  my  going, 
That  evermore  I  may 

Please  thee  in  all  well-doing ; 
And  that  thy  will,  O  Lord, 

May  never  be  forgot 
In  all  my  w^orks  and  ways  : 

My  God,  forsake  me  not ! 

5  Forsake  me  not,  my  God ! 

I  would  be  thine  forever ; 
Confirm  me  mightily 

In  every  right  endeavor ; 
And  when  my  hour  is  come. 

Cleansed  from  all  stain  and  spot 
Of  sin,  receive  my  soul : 

My  God,  forsake  me  not ! 

S.  M.  518.  Tune  S95 

"  My  times  are  in  thy  hand !" 
My  God,  I  wish  them  there ; 

My  life,  my  friends,  my  soul,  I  leave 
Entirely  to  thy  care. 

2  "  My  times  are  in  thy  hand  !" 

Whatever  they  may  be. 
Pleasing  or  painful,  dark  or  bright, 
As  best  may  seem  to  thee. 

3  "  My  times  are  in  thy  hand  !" 

Why  should  I  doubt  or  fear  ? 
My  Father's  love  will  never  cause 
His  child  a  needless  tear. 

4  "My  times  are  in  thy  hand  !" 

Jesus,  the  crucified ! 
The  hand  my  many  sins  have  pierced, 
Is  now  my  guard  and  guide. 

5  "  My  times  are  in  thy  hand !" 

Jesus,  my  advocate ; 
23 


352  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Nor  shall  thine  hand  be  raised  in  vain. 
For  me  to  supplicate. 

6  "  My  times  are  in  thy  hand !" 
I  '11  always  trust  in  thee  ; 
Till  I  have  left  this  weary  land, 
And  all  thy  glory  see. 


WATCHFULNESS   AND   FIDELITY. 
L.  M.  519.  Tune  22 

Stand  up,  my  soul,  shake  off  thy  fears. 
And  gird  the  gospel-armor  on  ; 

March  to  the  gates  of  endless  joy, 

Where  Jesus  thy  great  captain  's  gone. 

2  Hell  and  thy  sins  resist  thy  course , 

But  hell  and  sin  are  vanquished  foes , 
Thy  Saviour  nailed  them  to  the  cross, 
And  sung  the  triumph  when  he  rose. 

3  Then  let  my  soul  march  boldly  on. 

Press  forward  to  the  heavenly  gate ; 
There  peace  and  joy  eternal  reign. 

And  glittering  robes  for  conquerors  wait. 

4  There  shall  I  wear  a  starry  crown. 

And  triumph  in  almighty  grace, 
While  all  the  armies  of  the  skies 
Join  in  my  glorious  leader's  praise. 

S.  M.  520.  Tune  S95. 

My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard. 

Ten  thousand  foes  arise , 
The  hosts  of  sin  are  pressing  hard 

To  draw  thee  from  the  skies. 

2  Oh  watch,  and  fight,  and  pray ; 
The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er ; 


WATCHFULNESS   AND    FIDELITY.  35l> 

Renew  it  boldly  every  day, 
And  help  divine  implore. 

3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won, 

Nor  lay  thine  armor  down ; 
The  work  of  faith  will  not  be  done, 
Till  thou  obtain  the  crown. 

4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 

Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God ; 
He  '11  take  thee,  at  thy  parting  breath, 
To  his  divine  abode. 

7s  &  6s.  521.  Tune  151. 

Rejoice,  rejoice,  believers, 

xA.nd  let  your  lights  appear 
The  evening  is  advancing. 

And  darker  night  is  near ; 
The  bridegroom  is  arising. 

And  soon  he  will  draw  nigh ; 
Up !  pray  and  watch  and  wrestle ; 

At  midnight  comes  the  cry. 

2  The  watchers  on  the  mountain 

Proclaim  the  bridegroom  near , 
Go  meet  him  as  he  cometh 

With  hallelujahs  clear  ; 
The  marriage  feast  is  waiting. 

The  gates  wide  open  stand  ; 
Up,  up !  ye  heirs  of  glory. 

The  bridegroom  is  at  hand. 

3  Ye  saints,  who  here  in  patience 

Your  cross  and  sufferings  bore, 
Shall  live  and  reign  for  ever, 

When  sorrow  is  no  more ; 
Around  the  throne  of  glory 

The  Lamb  ye  shall  behold, 
In  triumph  cast  before  him 

Your  diaderas  of  gold. 


354  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

4  Our  hope  aucl  expectation, 

O  Jesus !  now  appear ; 
Arise,  thou  sun  so  longed  for ! 

O'er  this  benighted  sphere ; 
With  hearts  and  hands  uplifted, 

We  plead,  O  Lord  !  to  see 
The  day  of  earth's  redemption, 

That  brings  us  unto  thee. 

S.  M.  bZ/i,  Tune  59B. 

Ye  servants  of  the  Lord, 

Each  in  his  office  wait, 
Observant  of  his  heavenly  word, 

And  w  atchful  at  his  gate. 

2  Let  all  your  lamps  be  bright, 

And  trim  the  golden  flame ; 
Gird  up  your  loins,  as  in  his  sight. 
For  awftil  is  his  name. 

3  Watch!  'tis  your  Lord's  command; 

And  while  we  speak,  he's  near; 
Mark  the  first  signal  of  his  hand. 
And  ready  all  appear. 

4  Oh,  happy  servant  he, 

In  such  a  posture  found  ! 
He  shall  his  Lord  with  rapture  see. 
And  be  with  honor  crowned. 

5  Christ  shall  the  banquet  spread 

With  his  own  royal  hand. 
And  raise  that  faithful  servant's  head 
Amid  the  angelic  band. 

S.  M.  523.  Tune  593. 

Gracious  Eedeemer,  shake 
This  slumber  from  my  soul ; 

Say  to  me  now,  Awake,  aAvake ! 
And  Christ  shall  make  thee  whole. 


WATCHFULNESS   AND   FIDELITY.  355 

2  Give  me  on  thee  to  call, 

Always  to  watch  and  pray, 
Lest  I  into  temptation  fall. 
And  cast  my  shield  away. 

3  For  each  assault  prepared, 

And  ready  may  I  be ; 
Forever  standing  on  my  guard, 
And  looking  up  to  thee. 

4  Thou  seest  my  feebleness, 

Jesus,  be  thou  my  power, 

My  help  and  refuge  in  distress, 

My  fortress  and  my  tower. 

5  Cause  me  to  trust  in  thee. 

Be  thou  my  sure  abode  ; 
My  horn,  and  rock,  and  buckler  be, 
My  Saviour,  and  my  God. 

6  Myself  I  cannot  save, 

Myself  I  cannot  keep ; 
But  strength  in  thee  I  surely  have. 
Whose  eyelids  never  sleep. 

7  My  soul  to  thee  alone 

Now,  therefore,  I  commend  ; 
Thou  Jesus,  having  loved  thine  own, 
Shalt  love  me  to  the  end. 

&  7s.  0/g4.  Tune  16 

Earthly  joys  no  longer  please  us. 
Here  would  we  renounce  them  all. 

Seek  our  only  rest  in  Jesus, 

Him  our  Lord  and  Master  call. 

2  Faith,  our  languid  spirits  cheering. 
Points  to  brighter  worlds  above. 
Bids  us  look  for  his  appearing, 
Bids  us  triumph  in  his  love. 


356  THE    CHFwISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  May  our  lights  be  always  burning, 

And  our  loins  be  girded  round, 

Waiting  for  our  Lord's  returning. 

Longing  for  the  welcome  sound. 

4  Thus  the  christian  life  adorning, 

Never  will  we  be  afraid, 
Should  he  come  at  night  or  morning. 
Early  dawn  or  evening  shade. 

L.  M.  525.  Tune  22. 

Uphold  me,  Lord,  too  prone  to  stray. 
Uphold  me  in  thy  narrow  way ; 
From  sin  and  folly  bid  me  flee. 
And  turn  from  all  who  turn  from  thee. 

2  The  cloud  and  pillar  of  thy  word. 
Be  this  my  guide,  my  comfort,  Lord, 
By  day,  by  night,  at  hand  to  bless. 
And  lead  me  through  the  wilderness. 

8s  &  7s.  526.  Tune  167. 

To  belong  to  Christ  our  Saviour, 
Christian,  what  doth  this  imply  ? 
Constantly  to  seek  his  favor. 
Ever  watching  faithfully  ; 
To  implore  his  kind  direction 
Day  by  day  in  all  we  do  ; 
To  confide  in  his  protection. 
Freed  from  every  earthly  view. 

6s  &  5s.  527.  Tune  141 

Since  we,  though  unworthy, 
Through  electing  grace, 

'Mid  thy  ransomed  people 
Have  obtained  a  place ; 


CONFLICT.  357 

Lord,  may  we  be  faithful 

To  our  covenant  found, 
To  thee,  as  our  shepherd. 

And  thy  flock  fast  bound. 

While  we,  deeply  humbled, 

Own  we  're  oft  to  blame, 
This  abides  our  comfort. 

Thou  art  still  the  same : 
In  thee  all  the  needy 

Have  a  friend  most  dear. 
Whose  love  and  forbearance 

Unexampled  are. 

Hear  the  joint  petition 

We  present  to  thee. 
Whose  unbounded  mercy 

Is  our  only  plea : 
All  that  is  displeasing 

Unto  thee,  forgive ; 
More  to  thy  name's  glory 

May  we  henceforth  live. 


CONFLICT. 

C.  M.  528.  Tune  S93. 

Oh  for  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink. 
Though  pressed  by  every  foe ; 

That  will  not  tremble  on  the  brink 
Of  any  earthly  woe ; 

2  That  will  not  murmur  nor  complain 

Beneath  the  chastening  rod, 
But  in  the  hour  of  grief  or  pain 
Will  lean  upon  its  God  ; 

3  A  faith  that  shines  more  bright  and  clear 

When  tempests  rage  without. 


858  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

That  when  in  danger  knows  no  fear, 
In  darkness  feels  no  doubt ; 

4  A  faith  that  keeps  the  narrow  way 

Till  life's  last  hour  is  fled, 
And  with  a  pure  and  heavenly  ray  . 
Lights  up  a  dying  bed. 

5  Lordi  give  us  such  a  faith  as  this, 

And  then,  whate'er  may  come. 
We  '11  taste  e'en  here  the  hallowed  bliss 
Of  an  eternal  home. 

8s,  8s  &  6s.  O/Oe/.  Tune  BO. 

Oft  when  the  waves  of  passion  rise. 
And  storms  of  life  conceal  the  skies. 

And  o'er  the  ocean  sweep. 
Tossed  in  the  long  tempestuous  night, 
"We  feel  no  ray  of  heavenly  light 

To  cheer  the  lonely  deep. 

2  But  lo,  in  our  extremity. 

The  Saviour  walking  on  the  sea ! 

E'en  now  he  passes  by ! 
He  silences  our  clamorous  fear. 
And  mildly  says,  "Be  of  good  cheer, 

Be  not  afraid,  't  is  I." 

3  Ah,  Lord,  if  it  be  thou  indeed. 
So  near  us  in  our  time  of  need, 

So  good,  so  strong  to  save ; 
Speak  the  kind  word  of  power  to  me, 
Bid  me  believe,  and  come  to  thee, 

Swift  walking  on  the  wave. 

4  He  bids  me  come !  his  voice  I  know, 
And  boldly  on  the  waters  go, 

And  brave  the  tempest's  shock : 
O'er  rude  temptations  now  I  bound, 
The  billows  yield  a  solid  ground, 

The  wave  is  firm  as  rock. 


CONFLICT.  359 

5  Come  iu,  come  in,  thou  Prince  of  peace, 
And  all  the  storms  of  sin  shall  cease. 

And  fall,  no  more  to  rise ; 
Oh,  if  thy  Spirit  still  remain, 
Our  rest  on  distant  shores  we  gain. 
Our  haven  in  the  skies. 

L.  M.  OoO.  Tune  22. 

If  father,  mother,  children,  wife. 
Houses,  or  lands,  or  aught  in  life 
Delude  thy  heart,  and  thou  no  more 
Dost  follow  Jesus  as  before ; 

2  His  words  with  due  attention  hear : 
"  My  cross  whoever  will  not  bear, 
And  all  forsake  to  follow  me. 

He  cannot  my  disciple  be." 

3  First  let  us  duly  count  the  cost. 
And  then  in  Jesus  place  our  trust ; 
If  we  on  him  alone  depend. 

He  'mid  all  trials  proves  our  friend. 

4  If  once  the  plough  in  hand  we  take, 
Preserve  us.  Lord,  from  looking  back ; 
Oh  let  us,  through  thy  aiding  grace, 
Pursue  our  course  with  steadiness. 

5  On  those  who  faithful  prove  to  death, 
And  show  by  works  of  love  their  faith, 
A  crown  of  life  thou  once  wilt  place, 
Before  thy  Father  them  confess. 

8s  &  7s.  531.  Tu.ne  16. 

Cross,  reproach,  and  tribulation, 
Ye  to  me  are  welcome  guests, 

When  I  have  this  consolation. 
That  my  soul  in  Jesus  rests. 


360  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

2  The  reproach  of  Christ  is  glorious ; 

Those  who  here  his  burden  bear, 
In  the  end  shall  prove  victorious, 
And  eternal  glory  share. 

3  Christ,  our  ever-blessed  Saviour, 

Bore  for  us  reproach  and  shame, 
Conqueror  now  he  lives  for  ever. 
And  we  conquer  in  his  name. 

4  Bear  then  the  reproach  of  Jesus, 

Ye  who  live  a  life  of  faith ; 
Sing  ye  joyful  songs  and  praises. 
Even  in  martyrdom  and  death. 

5  Bonds,  and  stripes,  and  tribulation, 

Are  our  honorable  crowns ; 
Shame  is  our  glorification. 

Gloomy  dungeons  are  our  thrones. 


7s.  ?JO/W.  Tune  11 

Hasten,  Lord,  to  my  release. 
Haste  to  help  me,  O  my  God ! 

Foes,  like  armed  bands,  increase  ; 
Turn  them  back  the  way  they  trod. 

2  Dark  temptations  round  me  press, 

Evil  thoughts  my  soul  assail ; 

Doubts  and  fears,  in  my  distress, 

Rise  till  flesh  and  spirit  fail. 

3  Those  that  seek  thee  shall  rejoice ; 

I  am  bowed  with  misery. 
Yet  I  make  thy  law  my  choice ; 
Turn,  my  God,  and  look  on  me. 

4  Thou  mine  only  helper  art. 

My  redeemer  from  the  grave ; 
Strength  of  my  desiring  heart. 
Do  not  tarry,  haste  to  save. 


CONFLICT.  361 

7s.  OSo,  Tune  205. 

Brethren,  while  we  sojourn  here, 
Fight  we  must,  but  should  not  fear ; 
Foes  we  have,  but  we  've  a  friend. 
One  that  loves  us  to  the  end . 
Forward,  then,  with  courage  go  ; 
Long  we  shall  not  dwell  beloAV ; 
Soon  the  joyful  news  will  come, 
"  Child,  your  Father  calls,  come  home !' 

2  In  the  way  a  thousand  snares 
Lie,  to  take  us  unawares ; 
Satan,  with  malicious  art. 
Watches  each  unguarded  part : 
But,  from  Satan's  malice  free. 
Saints  shall  soon  victorious  be  ; 
Soon  the  joyful  news  will  come, 
"Child,  your  Father  calls,  come  home!" 

3  But  of  all  the  foes  w^e  meet, 
None  so  oft  mislead  our  feet, 
None  betray  us  into  sin 

Like  the  foes  that  dwell  within ; 

Yet  let  nothing  spoil  our  peace, 

Christ  shall  also  conquer  these ; 

Soon  the  joyful  news  will  come, 

"  Child,  your  Father  calls,  come  home !" 

L.  M.  Oo4.  Tune  22. 

Fight  the  good  fight  wdth  all  thy  might, 
Christ  is  thy  strength,  and  Christ  thy  right ; 
Lay  hold  on  life,  and  it  shall  be 
Thy  joy  and  crown  eternally. 

2  Run  the  straight  race  through  God's  good 
grace. 
Lift  up  thine  eyes,  and  seek  his  face ; 
Life  with  its  way  before  us  lies, 
Christ  is  the  path,  and  Christ  the  prize. 


362  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Cast  care  aside,  upon  thy  guide 
Lean,  and  his  mercy  will  provide ; 
Lean,  and  the  trusting  soul  shall  prove 
Christ  is  its  life,  and  Christ  its  love. 

4  Faint  not  nor  fear,  his  arms  are  near, 
He  changeth  not,  and  thou  art  dear : 
Only  believe,  and  thou  shalt  see 
That  Christ  is  all  in  all  to  thee. 


7s.  OOO,  Tune  11 

Faint  not,  christian !  though  the  road. 
Leading  to  thy  blest  abode, 
Darksome  be,  and  dangerous  too, 
Christ  thy  guide  will  bring  thee  through. 

2  Faint  not,  christian !  though  in  rage 
Satan  would  thy  soul  engage. 

Gird  on  faith's  anointed  shield, 
Bear  it  to  the  battle-field. 

3  Faint  not,  christian !  though  the  world 
Has  its  hostile  flag  unfurled 

Hold  the  cross  of  Jesus  fast. 
Thou  shalt  overcome  at  last. 

4  Faint  not,  christian !  though  within 
There's  a  heart  so  prone  to  sin ; 
Christ,  the  Lord,  is  over  all ; 

He  '11  not  suffer  thee  to  fall. 

5  Faint  not,  christian !  Jesus  near 
Soon  in  glory  will  appear ; 
And  his  love  will  then  bestow 
Power  to  conquer  every  foe. 

6  Faint  not,  christian !  look  on  high ; 
See  the  harpers  in  the  sky : 
Patient  wait,  and  thou  wilt  join — 
Chant  with  them  of  love  divine. 


CONFLICT.  363 

S.  M.  f5oU.  Tune  582. 

Mourn  for  the  thousands  slain, 
The  youthful  aud  the  strong ; 

Mourn  for  the  wine-cup's  fatal  reign, 
And  the  deluded  throng. 

2  Mourn  for  the  tarnished  gem  ; 

For  reason's  light  divine, 
Quenched  from  the  soul's  bright  diadem, 
Where  God  hath  bid  it  shine. 

3  Mourn  for  the  ruined  soul ; 

Eternal  life  and  light 
Lost  by  the  fiery,  maddening  bowl, 
And  turned  to  hopeless  night. 

4  Mourn  for  the  lost :  but  call. 

Call  to  the  strong,  the  free ; 
Rouse  them  to  shun  that  dreadful  fall. 
And  to  the  refuge  flee. 

5  Mourn  for  the  lost :  but  pray. 

Pray  to  our  God  above. 
To  break  the  fell  destroyer's  sway. 
And  show  his  saving  love. 

C.  M.  DOL  Tune  14 

'Tis  thine  alone,  almighty  name  ! 

To  raise  the  dead  to  life, 
The  lost  inebriate  to  reclaim 

Fr»m  passion's  fearful  strife. 

2  What  ruin  hath  intemperance  wrought ! 
How  widely  roll  its  waves  ! 
How  many  myriads  hath  it  brought 
To  fill  dishonored  graves  ! 

8  And  see,  O  Lord,  what  numbers  still 
Are  maddened  by  the  bowl ; 
Led  captive,  at  the  tyrant's  will, 
In  bondage,  heart  and  soul ! 


364  THE    CHEISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  Stretch  forth  thy  hand,  O  God,  our  king ! 

And  break  the  galling  chain ; 

Deliverance  to  the  captive  bring, 

And  end  the  usurper's  reign. 

5  The  cause  of  temperance  is  thine  own ; 

Our  plans  and  efforts  bless ; 

We  trust,  O  Lord,  in  thee  alone, 

To  crown  them  with  success. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  OOO.  Tune  88. 

Jesus  Christ,  thou  leading-star. 

Thy  great  name  we  praise  and  hallow ; 

From  believers  be  it  far 
Any  other  guide  to  follow  ; 

Thou,  Lord,  if  we  walk  in  light, 

Wilt  direct  our  steps  aright. 

2  Christians  are  not  here  below 

To  enjoy  earth's  transient  treasure  ; 

After  Christ  they're  called  to  go. 
His  reproach  they  count  a  pleasure ; 

Under  manifold  distress. 

Through  the  narrow  gate  they  press. 

8s,  7s  &  6s.  Oo9.  Tune  164 

How  great  at  last  my  joy  will  be. 

If  I  have  faithful  proved 
To  Christ,  and  'mid  adversity 
Till  my  last  breath  him  loVed  ; 
They  who  reproach  here  bear. 
In  heaven  a  crown  shall  wear ; 
Who  follow  Christ  are  truly  blest. 
For  they  with  him  shall  ever  rest. 

P.  M.  '     540.  Tune  139 

We  covenant  with  hand  and  heart, 
To  follow  Christ,  our  Lord ; 


PRAYER.  365 

Witli  world,  and  siu,  and  self  to  part, 

And  to  obey  his  word ; 
To  love  each  other  heartily, 

In  truth  and  in  sincerity, 
And  under  cross,  reproach  and  shame, 

To  glorify  his  name. 


PRAYER. 


S.  M.      .  541.  Tune  59S. 

Behold  the  throne  of  grace, 
The  promise  calls  me  near. 

There  Jesus  shows  a  smiling  face, 
And  waits  to  answer  prayer. 

2  That  rich,  atoning  blood. 

Which  sprinkled  round  I  see, 
Provides  for  those  who  come  to  God 
An  all-prevailing  plea. 

3  My  soul,  ask  what  thou  wilt, 

Thou  canst  not  be  too  bold  ; 
Since  his  own  blood  for  thee  he  spilt. 
What  else  can  he  withhold  ? 

4  Beyond  thy  utmost  wants 

His  love  and  power  can  bless  ; 
To  praying  souls  he  always  grants 
More  than  they  can  express. 

5  Since  't  is  the  Lord's  command. 

My  mouth  I  open  wide  : 
Lord,  open  thou  thy  bounteous  hand, 
That  I  may  be  supplied. 

6  My  soul,  believe  and  pray, 

Without  a  doubt  believe : 
Whate'er  we  ask  in  God's  own  way, 
We  surely  shall  receive. 


366  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

7  Here  stands  the  promise  fair, 
For  God  can  not  repent, 
To  fervent,  persevering  prayer, 
He  '11  every  blessing  grant. 

C.  M.  542.  Tune  14, 

Prayee  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire. 

Uttered  or  unexpressed ; 
The  motion  of  a  hidden  fire, 

That  trembles  in  the  breast. 

2  Prayer  is  the  burden  of  a  sigh. 

The  falling  of  a  tear. 
The  upward  glancing  of  an  eye, 
When  none  but  God  is  near. 

3  Prayer  is  the  simplest  form  of  speech. 

That  infant  lips  can  try ; 
Prayer,  the  sublimest  strains  that  reach 
The  majesty  on  high. 

4  Prayer  is  the  christian's  vital  breath. 

The  christian's  native  air  ; 
His  watchword  at  the  gates  of  death ; 
He  enters  heaven  with  prayer. 

5  Prayer  is  the  contrite  sinner's  voice. 

Returning  from  his  ways  ; 
While  angels  in  their  songs  rejoice, 
And  cry,  "  Behold  he  prays  !" 

6  O  thou,  by  whom  we  come  to  God, 

The  life,  the  truth,  the  way  ! 
The  path  of  prayer  thyself  hast  trod ; 
Lord !  teach  us  how  to  pray. 

L.  M.  543.  Tune  22 

What  various  hindrances  we  meet 
In  coming  to  a  mercy  seat; 


PRAYER.  867 

Yet  who  that  knows  the  worth  of  2:)rayer, 
But  wishes  to  be  often  there. 

2  Prayer  makes  the  darkened  cloud  withdraw  ; 
Prayer  climbs  the  ladder  Jacob  saw ; 
Gives  exercise  to  faith  and  love ; 

Brings  every  blessing  from  above. 

3  Restraining  prayer,  we  cease  to  fight ; 
Prayer  makes  the  Christian's  armor  bright ; 
And  Satan  trembles,  when  he  sees 

The  weakest  saint  upon  his  knees. 

4  While  Moses  stood  with  arms  spread  wide, 
Success  was  found  on  Israel's  side ; 

But  when  through  weariness  they  failed, 
That  moment  Amalek  prevailed. 

5  Have  you  no  words  ?  Ah,  think  again ; 
Words  flow  apace  when  you  complain, 
And  fill  your  fellow-creature's  ear 
With  the  sad  tale  of  all  your  care. 

6  Were  half  the  breath,  thus  vainly  spent, 
To  heaven  in  supplication  sent. 

Your  cheerful  song  would  oftener  be, 
"  Hear  what  the  Lord  has  done  for  me." 

C.  M.  544.  Tune  14. 

Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray  aright : 
With  reverence  and  with  fear : 

Though  dust  and  ashes  in  thy  sight, 
We  may,  we  must  draw  near. 

2  We  perish  if  we  cease  from  prayer ; 

Oh  grant  us  power  to  pray ! 
And  when  to  meet  thee  we  prepare, 
Lord,  meet  us  by  the  way. 

3  Burdened  with  guilt,  convinced  of  sin, 

In  weakness,  want,  and  woe, 
24 


368  THE   CHRISTIAN   LIFE. 

Fightings  without,  and  fears  within, 
Lord,  whither  shall  we  go  ? 

4  God  of  all  grace,  we  come  to  thee, 

With  broken,  contrite  hearts ; 
Give  what  thine  eye  delights  to  see, 
Truth  in  the  inward  parts : 

5  Give  deep  humility ;  the  sense 

Of  godly  sorrow  give ; 
A  strong,  desiring  confidence, 
To  hear  thy  voice  and  live : 

6  Faith  in  the  only  sacrifice 

That  can  for  sin  atone ; 
To  cast  our  hopes,  to  fix  our  eyes, 
On  Christ,  on  Christ  alone : 

7  Patience,  to  watch,  and  wait,  and  weep, 

Though  mercy  long  delay ; 
Courage,  our  fainting  souls  to  keep, 
And  trust  thee  though  thou  slay : 

8  Give  these,  and  then  thy  will  be  done ; 

Thus  strengthened  with  all  might. 
We,  by  thy  Spirit  and  thy  Son, 
Shall  pray,  and  pray  aright. 

7s.  545.  Tune  11 

Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare, 
Jesus  loves  to  answer  prayer  ; 
He  himself  has  bid  thee  pray, 
Therefore  will  not  say  thee  nay. 

2  Thou  art  coming  to  a  king, 
Large  petitions  with  thee  bring ; 
For  his  grace  and  power  are  such, 
None  can  ever  ask  too  much. 

3  With  my  burden  I  begin, 
Lord,  remove  this. load  of  sin  ; 


PRAYER.  369 

Let  thy  blood,  for  sinners  spilt, 
Set  my  conscience  free  from  guilt. 

4  Lord,  I  come  to  thee  for  rest, 
Take  possession  of  my  breast  ; 

There  thy  blood-bought  right  maintain, 
And  without  a  rival  reign. 

5  While  I  am  a  pilgrim  here, 

.     Let  thy  love  my  spirit  cheer ; 

As  my  guide,  my  guard,  my  friend, 
Lead  me  to  my  journey's  end. 

6  Show  me  what  I  have  to  do, 
Every  hour  my  strength  renew  : 
Let  me  live  a  life  of  faith. 

Let  me  die  thy  people's  death. 

L.  M.  D.  546,  Tune  166. 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer, 
That  calls  me  from  a  world  of  care. 
And  bids  me  at  my  Father's  throne 
Make  all  my  wants  and  wishes  known ; 
In  seasons  of  distress  and  grief 
My  soul  has  often  found  relief, 
And  oft  escaped  the  tempter's  snare. 
By  thy  return,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

2  Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 
Thy  wings  shall  my  petition  bear. 

To  him  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless  ; 
And  since  he  bids  me  seek  his  face. 
Believe  his  word  and  trust  his  grace, 
I  '11  cast  on  him  my  every  care. 
And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

3  Sw  eet  hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer, 
May  I  thy  consolation  share. 

Till  from  Mount  Pisgah's  lofty  height 
I  view  my  home  and  take  my  flight ; 


370  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

This  robe  of  flesh  I  '11  drop,  and  rise, 
To  seize  the  everlasting  prize ; 
And  shout  while  passing  through  the  air, 
Farewell,  farewell,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 

8s  &  7s.  541.  Tune  16. 

All  alone,  and  yet  not  lonely, 

I  '11  converse  with  God  my  friend ; 

Now  from  worldly  cares  withdrawing 
I  my  time  in  prayer  will  spend. 

2  Oh  how  blessed  are  the  moments, 

When  the  Lord  himself  draws  near, 
When  I  feel  his  gracious  presence. 
And  he  listens  to  my  prayer. 

S.  M.  548.  Tune  595. 

O  THOU  who  hearest  prayer, 
The  God  of  power  and  niight ; 

To  seek  thy  face  be  all  our  care, 
And  our  supreme  delight. 

2  O  God  of  grace  and  love. 

Regard  us  from  thy  throne ; 
Send  down  to  us  the  heavenly  dove, 
And  seal  us  as  thine  own. 

3  We  have  no  other  trust, 

But  thy  dear  sacrifice ; 
Our  hope,  thou  holy  one  and  just, 
Thou  never  wilt  despise. 

4  Sinful,  we  plead  thy  blood ; 

Weak,  we  implore  thy  power ; 
Saviour,  remember  us  for  good 
In  danger's  trying  hour. 

5  Come  with  thy  saving  strength. 

With  healing  virtue  come ; 


PRAYER.  371 

And  let  thy  guiding  hand  at  length 
Conduct  us  safely  home. 

6  Till,  saved  from  all  annoy 
Of  earthly  fear  and  strife, 
We  enter  into  endless  joy, 
And  everlasting  life. 

L.  M.  549.  Tune  22. 

Prayer  is  appointed  to  convey 
The  blessings  God  designs  to  give ; 

Long  as  they  live  should  christians  pray : 
They  learn  to  pray  when  first  they  live. 

2  If  pain  afflict,  or  wrongs  oppress ; 

If  cares  distract,  or  fears  dismay  ; 
If  guilt  deject ;  if  sin  distress ; 

In  every  case,  still  watch  and  pray. 

3  'T  is  prayer  supports  the  soul  that's  weak ; 

Though  thought  be  broken,  language  lame, 
Pray,  if  thou  canst  or  canst  not  speak ; 
But  pray  with  faith  in  Jesus'  name. 

4  Depend  on  him  :  thou  canst  not  fail ; 

Make  all  thy  wants  and  Welshes  known ; 
Fear  not :  his  merits  must  prevail ; 
Ask  but  in  faith,  it  shall  be  done. 

L.  M.  550.  Tiane  22 

My  God  !  is  any  hour  so  sweet. 

From  blush  of  morn  to  evening  star. 

As  that  which  calls  me  to  thy  feet. 

The  hour  of  prayer,  the  hour  of  prayer  ? 

2  Blest  is  that  tranquil  hour  of  morn. 
And  blest  that  solemn  hour  of  eve. 
When,  on  the  wings  of  prayer  upborne. 
The  world  I  leave,  the  world  I  leave. 


372  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Then  is  my  strength  by  thee  renewed  ; 

Then  are  my  sins  by  thee  forgiven ; 
Then  dost  thou  cheer  my  solitude 

With  hopes  of  heaven,  with  hopes  of  heaven. 

4  No  words  can  tell  what  sweet  relief, 

Here  for  my  every  want  I  find ; 
What  strength  for  warfare,  balm  for  grief, 
What  peace  of  mind !  what  peace  of  mind  \ 

5  Hushed  is  each  doubt ;  gone,  every  fear ; 

My  spirit  seems  in  heaven  to  stay ; 
And  even  the  penitential  tear 
Is  wiped  away,  is  wiped  away. 

6  Lord !  till  I  reach  yon  blissful  shore, 

No  privilege  so  clear  shall  be. 
As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 

In  prayer  to  thee,  in  prayer  to  thee. 


8s  &  7s.  551.  Tune  167. 

What  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus, 

All  our  sins  and  griefs  to  bear ; 
What  a  privilege,  to  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer. 
Oh,  what  peace  we  often  forfeit ; 

Oh,  what  needless  pain  we  bear; 
All  because  we  do  not  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer. 

2  Have  we  trials  and  temptations  ? 

Is  there  trouble  anywhere  ? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged : 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful, 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness : 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 


PRAYER.  373 

3  Are  we  weak  and  heavy  laden, 

Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care? 
Precious  Saviour,  still  our  refuge : 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee  ? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer ; 
In  his  arms  he  '11  take  and  shield  thee, 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there. 

7s,  6s  &  8s.  552.  Tune  79. 

Lord,  our  high-priest  and  Saviour, 
Pour  fire  and  spirit's  fervor 

On  all  our  priestly  bands ; 
When  we  are  interceding, 
And  for  thy  people  pleading, 
Give  incense,  and  hold  up  our  hands. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  550.  Tune  83. 

Flock  of  Christ,  in  fellowship 
Offer  fervent  supplication ; 
Whether  to  rejoice  or  weep 
We  may  now  have  most  occasion : 
When  the  lips  no  more  can  pray. 
Sighs  will  find  to  him  their  way.  ' 

2  O  may  he  so  sensibly 

Bless  us  with  his  grace  and  favor, 
That  in  deep  humility 
We  may  joy  in  God  our  Saviour, 
Then  will  he,  in  mercy,  grant 
All  we  weep  for,  all  we  want. 

3  May  his  presence  constantly 
Yield  us  peace  and  consolation, 
In  the  certain  hope  that  he 
Will  regard  our  supplication. 

Grant  our  prayers,  and  much  more  give 
Than  we  're  able  to  conceive. 


374  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  This  be  our  supreme  delight, 
To  remain  in  closest  union 
With  our  Lord  both  day  and  night, 
And  enjoy  his  sweet  communion ; 
This  our  heaven  while  here  we  stay. 
Him  to  love,  serve,  and  obey. 

CM.  554.  Tune  14, 

There  is  an  eye  that  never  sleeps 

Beneath  the  wing  of  night ; 
There  is  an  ear  that  never  shuts, 

When  sink  the  beams  of  light. 

2  There  is  an  arm  that  never  tires, 

When  human  strength  gives  way ; 
There  is  a  love  that  never  fails, 
When  earthly  loves  decay. 

3  That  eye  is  fixed  on  seraph  throngs ; 

That  arm  upholds  the  sky  ; 
That  ear  is  filled  with  angel  songs ; 
That  love  is  throned  on  high. 

4  But  there 's  a  power  which  man  can  w  ield, 

When  mortal  aid  is  vain, 
That  eye,  that  arm,  that  love  to  reach. 
That  listening  ear  to  gain. 

5  That  power  is  prayer,  which  soars  on  high. 

Through  Jesus,  to  the  throne. 
And  moves  the  hand  which  moves  the  world, 
To  bring  salvation  down. 

S.  M.  555.  Tune  595 

Pray,  without  ceasing,  pray ! 

Your  captain  gives  the  word : 
His  summons  cheerfully  obey, 

And  call  upon  the  Lord. 


PRAYER.  375 

2  To  God  your  every  want 

In  instant  prayer  display  ; 
Pray  always;  pray,  and  never  faint: 
Pray,  without  ceasing,  pray. 

3  His  mercy  now  implore. 

And  now  show  forth  his  praise ; 
In  shouts,  or  silent  awe,  adore 
His  miracles  of  grace. 

4  From  strength  to  strength  go  on ; 

Wrestle,  and  fight,  and  pray ; 
Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down, 
And  win  the  well-fought  day. 

5  Still  let  the  Spirit  cry, 

In  all  his  soldiers — "  Come," 
Till  Christ  the  Lord  descends  from  high, 
And  takes  the  conquerors  home. 

7s.  556.  Tune  U, 

They  who  seek  the  throne  of  grace 
Find  that  throne  in  every  place ; 
If  we  live  a  life  of  prayer, 
God  is  present  everywhere. 

2  In  our  sickness  and  our  health, 
In  our  want,  or  in  our  wealth. 
If  we  look  to  God  in  prayer, 
God  is  present  everywhere. 

3  When  our  earthly  comforts  fail, 
When  the  foes  of  life  prevail, 
'T  is  the  time  for  earnest  prayer ; 
God  is  present  everywhere. 

4  Then,  my  soul,  in  every  strait, 
To  thy  Father  come,  and  wait ; 
He  will  answer  every  prayer: 
God  is  present  everywhere. 


376  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

S.  M.  557.  Tune  595 

Our  Lord,  who  knows  full  well 

The  heart  of  every  saint, 
Invites  us  all  our  griefs  to  tell, 

To  pray,  and  never  faint. 

2  He  bows  his  gracious  ear. 

We  never  plead  in  vain ; 
Yet  we  must  wait  till  he  appear, 
And  pray,  and  pray  again. 

3  Jesus  the  Lord  will  hear 

His  chosen  when  they  cry ; 
Yes,  though  he  may  a  while  forbear, 
He  '11  help  them  from  on  high. 

4  His  nature,  truth,  and  love 

Engage  him  on  their  side ; 
When  they  are  grieved,  his  mercies  move : 
And  can  they  be  denied  ? 

5  Then  let  us  earnest  be, 

And  never  faint  in  prayer ; 
He  loves  our  importunity. 

And  makes  our  cause  his  care. 

L.  M.  558.  Tune  22. 

From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
From  every  swelling  tide  of  woes. 
There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat ; 
'Tis  found  beneath  the  mercy-seat. 

2  There  is  a  place,  where  Jesus  sheds 
The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads, 

A  place,  than  all  besides,  more  sweet ; 
It  is  the  blood-bought  mercy-seat. 

3  There  is  a  spot  where  spirits  blend, 
Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend ; 
Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet 
Around  one  common  mercy-seat. 


PRAYER.  377 

4  There,  there,  on  eagle  wings  we  soar. 
And  time,  and  sense  seem  all  no  more ; 
And  heaven  comes  down  our  souls  to  greet, 
And  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat ! 

5  Oh  !  may  my  hand  forget  her  skill. 
My  tongue  be  silent,  cold,  and  still. 
This  bounding  heart  forget  to  beat, 
If  I  forget  the  mercy-seat. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  559.  Tune  B8S. 

Jesus,  Lord  of  life  and  glory. 

Bend  from  heaven  thy  gracious  ear, 
While  our  waiting  souls  adore  thee. 
Friend  of  helpless  sinners,  hear ! 
By  thy  mercy. 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

2  Taught  by  thine  unerring  Spirit, 

Boldly  we  draw  nigh  to  God, 
Only  in  thy  spotless  merit, 

Only  through  thy  precious  blood : 
By  thy  mercy. 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

3  From  the  depth  of  nature's  blindness. 

From  the  hardening  power  of  sin, 
From  all  malice  and  un  kindness. 
From  the  pride  that  lurks  within, 
By  thy  mercy. 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

4  When  temptation  sorely  presses. 

In  the  day  of  Satan's  power. 
In  our  times  of  deep  distresses. 

In  each  dark  and  trying  hour,  , 

By  thy  mercy. 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

5  In  the  weary  hours  of  sickness. 

In  the  times  of  grief  and  pain, 


378  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

When  we  feel  our  mortal  weakness, 
When  the  creature's  help  is  vain, 
By  thy  mercy, 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord ! 

6  In  the  solemn  hour  of  dying, 
In  the  awful  judgment  day, 
May  our  souls,  on  thee  relying, 
Find  thee  still  our  rock  and  stay, 
By  thy  mercy, 
Oh  deliver  us,  good  Lord. 

L.  M.  560.  Tune  22. 

Attend,  O  Saviour,  to  our  prayer ; 
All  things  by  thy  appointment  are ; 
We  thee  confess  the  sovereign  Lord, 
Thy  name  be  everywhere  adored. 

2  Thou  who  on  earth  the  sick  didst  heal, 
And  to  the  poor  thy  love  reveal, 

Oh  comfort,  by  a  look  from  thee, 
All  who  are  now  in  misery. 

3  Nearer  and  nearer  draw  us  still ; 
Might  all  but  know  thy  holy  will ; 
Subdue  all  pride  and  stubbornness, 
O  Lord,  by  thy  prevailing  grace. 

4  Preserve  by  thy  almighty  aid 

Those  who  have  thee  their  refuge  made ; 
Grant  that,  in  all  things  free  from  blame, 
In  meekness  they  may  praise  thy  name. 

L.  M.  561.  Tune  22. 

Where  high  the  heavenly  temple  stands, 
The  house  of  God  not  made  with,  hands, 
A  great  high-priest  our  nature  wears, 
The  guardian  of  mankind  appears. 


PRAYER.  879 

2  Though  now  ascended  up  on  high, 
He  bends  to  earth  a  brother's  eye ; 
Partaker  of  the  human  name, 

He  knows  the  frailty  of  our  frame. 

3  Our  fellow-sufferer  yet  retains 
A  fellow-feeling  of  our  pains ; 
And  still  remembers,  in  the  skies, 
His  tears,  his  agonies,  and  cries. 

4  In  every  pang  that  rends  the  heart, 
The  man  of  sorrows  bears  a  part ; 
He  sympathizes  with  our  grief, 
And  to  the  sufferer  sends  relief. 

5  With  boldness,  therefore,  at  the  throne 
Let  us  make  all  our  sorrow  know^n ; 
And  ask  the  aid  of  heavenly  power, 
To  help  us  in  the  evil  hour. 

lOs  &  7s.  00/g.  Tune  18S. 

Bless,  O  Lord,  we  pray,  thy  congregation. 

Bless  each  class  and  family ; 
Bless  the  youth,  the  rising  generation. 

Bless  the  children  dear  to  thee : 
Bless   thy  servants,   grant  them  grace  and 

unction. 
That   they  may  with  care   discharge   their 

function ; 
Lord  on  thee  we  humbly  call. 
Let  thy  blessing  rest  on  all.  ^ 

7s.  obo.  Tune  205 

Jesus,  hear  our  fervent  prayer. 
Own  thy  people,  seal  us  thine : 

Thee  to  obey  from  day  to  day 
By  thy  Spirit  us  incline : 


380  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Us  forever  bless  and  keep, 
Mark  us  as  thy  chosen  sheep, 
From  thy  fullness  to  us  grant 
Every  grace  and  gift  we  want. 


PRAISE   AND   THANKSGIVING. 
P.  M.  5b4.  Tune  1S2. 

All  glory  to  the  sovereign  good, 

And  Father  of  compassion, 

To  God,  our  help  and  sui-e  abode. 

Whose  gracious  visitation 

Eenews  his  blessings  every  day, 

And  takes  our  griefs  and  fears  away : 

Give  to  our  God  the  glory. 

2  In  my  distress  I  raised  with  faith 
To  God  my  supplication ; 

My  Saviour  rescued  me  from  death. 
And  gave  me  consolation  ; 
This  makes  me  with  both  heart  and  voice 
Before  the  God  of  grace  rejoice : 
Give  to  our  God  the  glory. 

3  Ye  who  profess  his  sacred  name. 
Give  to  our  God  the  glory ; 

Ye  who  his  power  know  and  proclaim, 
Give  to  our  God  the  glory ; 
Kejoice  from  all  vain  idols  freed. 
The  Lord  is  God,  is  God  indeed : 
Give  to  our  God  the  glory. 

4  Now  then  before  his  face  appear. 
With  praises  and  thanksgiving ; 
With  awe  his  holy  name  revere, 
And  join  with  all  the  living 

To  extol  the  wonders  he  hath  wrought, 
His  mighty  deeds,  surpassing  thought : 
Give  to  our  God  the  glory. 


PRAISE   AND    THANKSGIVING.  381 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  005.  Tune  146. 

Now  thank  we  all  our  God 

With  heart  and  hands  and  voices, 
Who  wondrous  things  hath  done, 

In  whom  his  world  rejoices  ; 
Who  from  our  mother's  arms 

Hath  blest  us  on  our  way 
With  countless  gifts  of  love, 

And  still  is  ours  to-day. 

2  Oh  may  this  bounteous  God 

Through  all  our  life  be  near  us. 
With  ever  joyful  hearts 

And  blessed  peace  to  cheer  us ; 
And  keep  us  in  his  grace, 

And  guide  us  when  perplexed. 
And  free  us  from  all  ills 

In  this  world  and  the  next. 

8  All  praise  and  thanks  to  God 

The  Father  now  be  given ; 
The  Son,  and  him  who  reigns 

With  them  in  highest  heaven ; 
The  one  eternal  God, 

Whom  heaven  and  earth  adore : 
For  thus  it  was,  is  now, 

And  shall  be  evermore. 

8s  &  7s.  500.  Tune  167 

Worship,  honor,  power,  and  blessing, 

Christ  is  worthy  to  receive ; 
Loudest  praises  without  ceasing 

Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give : 
Help,  ye  bright,  angelic  spirits, 

Bring  your  sweetest,  noblest  lays. 
Help  to  sing  our  Saviour's  merits, 

Help  to  chant  Immanuel's  praise. 


382  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

6s,  7s  &  7s.  5ul.  Tune  341. 

Thou,  Jesus,  art  our  king ; 

Thy  ceaseless  praise  we  sing : 

Praise  shall  our  glad  tongues  employ, 

Praise  o'erflow  the  grateful  soul, 
While  we  vital  breath  enjoy. 

While  eternal  ages  roll. 

2  Thou  art  the  eternal  light. 
That  shines  in  deepest  night : 
Wondering  gazed  the  angelic  train, 

While  thou  bow'dst  the  heavens  beneath, 
God  with  God  wast  man  with  man, 
Man  to  save  from  endless  death. 

3  Thou  for  our  griefs  didst  mourn. 
Thou  hast  our  sickness  borne : 
All  our  sins  on  thee  were  laid ; 

Thou,  with  unexampled  grace. 
All  the  mighty  debt  hast  paid. 
Due  from  Adam's  helpless  race. 

4  Thou  hast  o'erthrown  the  foe, 
God's  kingdom  fixed  below  : 
Conqueror  of  all  adverse  power. 

Thou  heaven's  gates  hast  opened  wide ; 
Thou  thine  own  dost  lead  secure. 
And  to  life  eternal  guide. 

5  Above  the  starry  sky 

Thou  reign'st,  enthroned  on  high  ; 
Prostrate  at  thy  feet  we  fall : 

Power  supreme  to  thee  is  given, 
As  the  righteous  judge  of  all. 

Sons  of  earth  and  hosts  of  heaven. 

6  The  seraphim  in  light 

To  sound  thy  praise  unite ; 
All  their  choirs  thy  glories  sing : 
Who  shall  dare  with  thee  to  vie, 


PRAISI-:    AND    TUANKSGIIVING.  388 

IVrighty  Lord,  eternal  king, 

Sovereign  both  of  eartli  and  sky? 

7  The  venerable  train, 
Patriarchs,  iirst-born  of  men, 
And  the  apostles  of  the  Lamb, 

By  Avhose  strength  they  faithful  proved, 
Join  to  extol  his  sacred  name 

Whom  in  life  and  death  they  loved. 

8  The  church,  through  all  her  bounds, 
With  thy  high  praise  resounds ; 
The  confessors  fearless  here 

Boldly  praise  their  heavenly  king ; 
Children's  feebler  voices  there 
To  thy  name  hosannas  sing. 

9  'Mid  danger's  blackest  frown 
Thee  hosts  of  martyrs  own  ; 
Pain  and  shame  alike  they  dare, 

Firmly  trusting  in  their  God ; 
Glorying  thy  cross  to  bear, 

Sealing  thus  their  faith  with  blood. 

10  Arise,  exert  thy  power. 
Thou  glorious  conqueror : 
Help  us  to  obtain  the  prize. 

Help  us  well  to  close  our  race ; 
That  with  thee  above  the  skies 

Endless  joys  we  may  possess. 

C.  M.  5uO.  Tune  14 

I  'll  praise  thee  Avith  my  heart  and  tongue, 

O  Lord,  my  soul's  delight, 
Declaring  to  the  world  in  song 

Thy  glory,  praise,  and  might. 

2  Thou  art  the  eternal  source  of  grace, 
The  source  of  lasting  bliss ; 
From  thee  unto  the  human  race 
Flowa  all  true  happiness, 

m 


384  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  What  are  we  ?  what  do  we  possess, 

While  here  on  earth  below, 
Which  thy  great  love  and  tenderness  -: 
Do  not  on  us  bestow  ? 

4  On  thee,  almighty  Lord  of  hosts, 

Depend  our  life  and  all ; 
Thou  keepest  watch  around  our  coasts, 
Protecting  great  and  small. 

5  Thy  chastisements  are  nought  but  love : 

When  we  our  sins  confess. 
We  thy  forgiveness  richly  prove ; 
'T  is  thy  delight  to  bless. 

6  Why  need  we  mourn,  as  in  despair. 

And  grieve  both  day  and  night? 
On  him  we  '11  cast  our  every  care. 
Who  gave  us  life  and  light. 

7  God  never  yet  mistakes  hath  made 

In  his  vast  government ; 
No,  what  he  doth  permit  or  aid 
Is  blest  in  the  event. 

8  Then  murmur  not,  but  be  resigned 

To  his  most  holy  will ; 
Peace,  rest,  and  comfort  thou  wilt  find, 
My  soul,  in  being  still. 

6s,  7s  &  6s.  569.  Tune  146, 

Now  let  us  praise  the  Lord 

With  body,  soul  and  spirit, 
Who  doth  such  wondrous  things 

Beyond  our  sense  and  merit ; 
Who  from  our  mother's  arms, 

And  earliest  infancy, 
Hath  done  great  things  for  US  j 

Praise  him  eternally. 


to' 


PRAISE   AND    THANKSGIVING.  385 


O  gracious  God,  bestow 

Ou  us,  wliile  here  reniainins: 
An  ever-cheerful  iiiiiid ; 

Thy  peace  be  ever  reigning : 
Preserve  us  in  true  faith 

And  christian  holiness, 
That  when  we  go  from  hence 

We  may  behold  thy  face. 


p.  M.  570.  Tune  2SO. 

Praises,  thanks,  and  adoration 
Be  given  to  God  without  cessation, 

To  Jesus  Christ,  our  gracious  Lord : 
For  his  mercy,  love,  and  favor 
To  us,  his  flock,  endure  for  ever ; 

Bless,  bless  his  name  with  one  accord : 
To  God,  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Spirit,  three  in  one, 

Hallelujah ; 
In  highest  strain. 
Praise  the  Lamb  slain  : 

Let  heaven  and  earth  reply.  Amen. 

S.  M.  571.  Tune  S9B. 

Awake,  and  sing  the  song 

Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb ; 
"Wake  every  heart  and  every  tongue, 

To  praise  the  Saviour's  name. 

2  Sing  of  his  dying  love, 
Sing  of  his  rising  power ; 
Sing  how  he  intercedes  above 
For  us  whose  sins  he  bore* 

S  Ye  pilgrims  on  the  road 
•    To  Zion's  city,  sing ; 
Bejoice  ye  in  the  Lamb  of  G-od, 
In  Christ,  the  eternal  king, 


386  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFK. 

4  Soon  shall  we  hear  him  say, 

"  Ye  blessed  children,  come  ;" 
Soon  will  he  call  us  hence  away 
To  our  eternal  home. 

5  There  shall  each  raptured  tongue 

His  endless  praise  proclaim, 
And  sweeter  voices  tune  the  song 
Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb. 

S.  M.  573.  Tune  S9S 

To  God  the  only  Avise, 

Our  Saviour  and  our  king, 

Let  all  the  saints  below  the  skies 
Their  humble  praises  bring. 

2  'T  is  his  almighty  love. 

His  counsel  and  his  care, 
Preserve  us  safe  from  sin  and  death, 
And  every  hurtful  snare. 

3  He  will  present  our  souls, 

Unblemished  and  complete, 
Before  the  glory  of  his  face, 
With  joys  divinely  great. 

4  The  Saviour's  ransomed  race 

Shall  meet  around  the  throne, 
Extol  him  for  his  saving  grace, 
And  make  his  wonders  known. 

5  To  our  Kedeemer-God, 

Wisdom  and  power  belong ; 
Immortal  crowns  of  majesty, 
And  heaven's  eternal  song. 

C.  M.  573.  Tune  14. 

For  mercies,  coutitlegs  as  the  sands, 
Winch  daily  I  receive 


PRAISE    AND    THANKSGIVING.  387 

From  Jesus  my  Redeemer's  hands, 
My  soul,  what  canst  thou  give  ? 

2  Alas !  from  such  a  heart  as  mine, 

What  can  I  bring  him  forth  ? 
My  best  is  stained  and  dyed  with  sin, 
My  all  is  nothing  worth. 

3  Yet  this  acknowledgment  I  '11  make, 

For  all  he  hath  bestowed. 
Salvation's  sacred  cup  I  '11  take, 
And  call  upon  my  God. 

4  The  best  return  for  one  like  me, 

So  wretched  and  so  poor, 
Is  from  his  gifts  to  draw  a  plea. 
And  ask  him  still  for  more. 

5  I  cannot  serve  him  as  I  ought. 

No  Avorks  have  I  to  boast ; 
Yet  would  I  glory  in  the  thought. 
That  I  shall  owe  him  most. 

S.  M.  '  574.  Tune  S9S 

Come,  we  that  love  the  Lord ! 

And  let  our  joys  be  known ; 
Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 

And  thus  surround  the  throne. 

2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing, 

That  never  knew  our  God  , 
But  servants  of  the  heavenly  king 
May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 

3  The  men  of  grace  have  found 

Glory  begun  below ; 
Celestial  fruits  on  earthly  ground 
From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 

4  The  hill  of  Zion  yields 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets, 


388  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Before  we  reach  the  heavenly  fields, 
Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 

5  Then  let  our  songs  abound, 
And  every  tear  be  dry  ; 
We're  marching  through  Immanuel's  ground, 
To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 

U  M.  Oib,  Tune  22. 

Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  living  God, 
Call  home  thy  thoughts  that  rove  abroad  ; 
Let  all  the  powers  within  me  join 
In  work  and  worship  so  divine. 

2  Bless,  O  my  soul,  the  God  of  grace ; 
His  favors  claim  thy  highest  praise ; 
Why  should  the  wonders  he  hath  wrought 
Be  lost  in  silence,  and  forgot  ? 

3  'T  is  he,  my  soul,  that  sent  his  Son 

To  die  for  crimes  which  thou  hast  done ; 
He  owns  the  ransom,  and  forgives 
The  hourly  follies  of  our  lives.    • 

4  Let  the  whole  earth  his  power  confess, 
Let  the  whole  earth  adore  his  grace ; 
The  Gentile  with  the  Jew  shall  join 
In  work  and  worship  so  divine. 

7s.  570.  Tune  11. 

Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang. 
Heaven  with  hallelujahs  rang. 
When  Jehovah's  work  begun. 
When  he  spake  and  it  was  done. 

2  Songs  of  praise  awoke  the  morn. 
When  the  Prince  of  peace  was  born ; 
Songs  of  praise  arose,  Avhen  he 
Captive  led  captivity. 


PRAISE    AND    THANKSGIVING.  389 

3  Heaven  aud  earth  must  pass  away, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  crown  that  day ; 
God  will  make  new  heavens,  new  earth, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  hail  their  birth. 

4  And  can  man  alone  be  dumb, 
Till  that  glorious  kingdom  come  ? 
No  !  the  church  delights  to  raise 
Psalms,  and  hymns,  and  songs  of  j^raise. 

5  Saints  below,  with  heart  and  voice, 
Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice. 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love, 
Songs  of  praise  to  sing  above. 

6  Borne  upon  their  latest  breath, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  conquer  death ; 
Then,  amid  eternal  joy, 

Songs  of  praise  their  powers  employ. 

8s  &  7s.  Oh.  Tune  167. 

Come,  thou  fount  of  every  blessing ! 

Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace ; 
Streams  of  mercy,  never  ceasing. 

Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise : 
Teach  me  some  melodious  sonnet. 

Sung  by  flaming  tongues  above  ; 
Praise  the  mount,  I'm  fixed  upon  it, 

Mount  of  God's  unchanging  love. 

2  Here  I  raise  my  Ebenezer  ; 

Hither  by  thy  help  I  've  come ; 
And  I  hope,  by  thy  good  pleasure. 

Safely  to  arrive  at  home : 
Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger. 

Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God  ; 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 

Interposed  his  precious  blood. 

3  Oh,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor. 

Daily  I  'm  constrained  to  be ! 


390  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Let  that  grace  now,  like  a  fetter, 
Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  thee ; 

Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it ; 
Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love : 

Here 's  my  heart ;  oh,  take  and  seal  it ; 
Seal  it  from  thy  courts  above. 

C.  M.  Ol  O.  Tune  14 

Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs, 
With  angels  round  the  throne ; 

Ten  thousand  thousand  are  their  tongues, 
But  all  their  joys  are  one. 

2  "  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,"  they  cry, 

"  To  be  exalted  thus  !" 
"  Worthy  the  Lamb,"  our  lips  reply, 
"  For  he  was  slain  for  us  !" 

3  Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 

Honor  and  power  divine ; 
And  blessings,  more  than  we  can  give, 
Be,  Lord !  for  ever  thine. 

4  Let  all  who  dwell  above  the  sky, 

And  air,  and  earth,  and  seas. 
Conspire  to  lift  thy  glories  high. 
And  speak  thine  endless  praise. 

5  The  whole  creation  join  in  one. 

To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  him  who  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb. 

p.  M  579.  Tune  249. 

In  humble,  grateful  lays. 
The  Lord  of  hosts  we  praise. 
His  saving  name  confess  ; 
Yea,  filled  with  holy  awe,  revere 


PRAISE    AND    THANKSGIVINC.  391 

The  Father,  Son,  and  Comforter : 
Amen,  hallelujah, 
Hallelujah, 
Amen,  hallelujah. 

2  Praise  to  the  slaughtered  Lamb : 
His  love  we  will  proclaim, 
Who  died  us  to  redeem  ; 
Oh  might  each  pulse  thanksgiving  beat, 
And  every  breath  his  praise  repeat : 
From  angels  a^d  from  men, 
To  the  Lamb  plain 
All  honor  doth  pertain. 

S.  M.  580.  Tune  S9S 

Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord, 

Ye  people  of  his  choice ! 
Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord,  your  God, 

With  heart,  and  soul,  and  voice. 

2  Though  high  above  all  praise. 

Above  all  blessing  high. 
Who  would  not  fear  his  holy  name, 
And  laud,  and  magnify  ? 

3  Oh  for  the  living  flame 

From  his  own  altar  brought, 
To  touch  our  lips,  our  minds  inspire, 
And  wing  to  heaven  our  thought ! 

4  God  is  our  strength  and  song. 

And  his  salvation  ours  : 
Then  be  his  love  in  Christ  proclaimed, 
With  all  our  ransomed  powers. 

5  Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord, 

The  Lord,  your  God,  adore. 
Stand  up,  and  bless  his  glorious  name. 
Henceforth,  for  evermore. 


392  THE    CPIRISTIAN    LIFE. 

12s  &  lis.  Ool.  Tune  39. 

Oh  that  we,  with  gladness  of  spirit,  for  ever 

Adored  and  praised  our  crucified  Saviour ; 

Oh  might  each  pulsation  thanksgiving  ex- 
press, 

And  each  breath  we  draw  be  an  anthem  of 
praise. 

2  The  Lamb  who  by  blood  our  salvation  ob- 
tained, I' 
Took  on  him  our  curs^:,  and  death  freely  sus- 
tained. 
Is  worthy  of  praises ;  let,  with  one  accord, 
All  people  say  :  Amen,  oh  praise  ye  the  Lord. 

7s.  582.  Tune  11. 

Praise  the  Lord,  his  glories  show, 
Saints  within  his  courts  below, 
Angels  round  his  throne  above. 
All  that  see  and  share  his  love ! 

2  Earth  to  heaven,  and  heaven  to  earth, 
Tell  his  wonders,  sing  his  worth ! 
Age  to  age,  and  shore  to  shore. 
Praise  him,  praise  him,  evermore ! 

3  Praise  the  Lord,  his  mercies  trace ; 
Praise  his  providence  and  grace, 
All  that  he  for  man  hath  done. 
All  hfe  sends  us  through  his  Son. 

4  Strings  and  voices,  hands  and  hearts. 
In  the  concert  bear  your  parts ; 

All  that  breathe,  your  Lord  adore ; 
Praise  him,  praise  him,  evermore ! 

7s.  OOO.  Tune  11. 

Thank  and  praise  Jehovah's  name  ; 
For  his  mercies,  firm  and  sure, 


PRAISE    AND    THANKSGIVING.  893 

From  eternity  the  same, 
To  eternity  endure. 

2  Let  the  ransomed  thus  rejoice, 

Gathered  out  of  every  land, 
As  the  people  of  his  choice, 

Plucked  from  the  destroyer's  hand. 

3  To  a  pleasant  land  he  brings, 

Where  the  vine  and  olive  grow, 
Where,  from  flowery  hills,  the  springs 
Through  luxuriant  valleys  flow. 

4  He,  with  health,  renews  their  frame. 

Lengthens  out  their  numbered  days : 
Let  them  glorify  his  name. 
With  the  sacrifice  of  praise. 

5  Oh  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord, 

For  his  goodness  to  their  race ; 
For  the  wonders  of  his  w^ord. 
And  the  riches  of  his  grace ! 

L.  M.  584.  Tune  22. 

Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne. 
Ye  nations  bow^  with  sacred  joy  ; 

Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  alone : 
He  can  create  and  he  destroy. 

2  His  sovereign  powder,  without  our  aid. 

Made  us  of  clay,  and  formed  us  men  ; 
And  when  like  wandering  sheep  w^e  strayed. 
He  brought  us  to  his  fold  again. 

3  Enter  his  gates  with  thankful  songs. 

And  in  his  courts  your  voices  raise : 
Let  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongue. 
Sound  forth,  almighty  Lord,  thy  pr^.^ 

4  Wide  as  the  world  is  thy  command, 

Vast  as  eternity  thy  love. 
Firm  as  a  rock  thy  truth  shall  stand, 
When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 


394  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

CM.  585.  Tune  14. 

Oh  for  a  thoasaDcl  tongues,  to  sing 
My  great  Kedeenier's  praise ; 

The  glories  of  my  God  and  king, 
The  triumphs  of  his  grace ! 

2  My  gracious  Master  and  my  God, 

Assist  me  to  proclaim. 
To  spread  through  all  the  earth  abroad, 
The  honors  of  thy  name. 

3  Jesus,  the  name  that  charms  our  fears, 

That  bids  our  sorrows  cease ; 
'T  is  music  in  the  sinner's  ears, 
'T  is  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 

4  He  breaks  the  power  of  cancelled  sin. 

He  sets  the  prisoner  free ; 
His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean ; 
His  blood  avails  for  me. 

5  He  speaks,  and  listening  to  his  voice 

New  life  the  dead  receive ; 
The  mournful,  broken  hearts  rejoice, 
The  humble  poor  believe. 

6  Hear  him,  ye  deaf;  his  praise,  ye  dumb, 

Your  loosened  tongues  employ  ; 
Ye  blind,  behold  your  Saviour  come ; 
And  leap,  ye  lame,  for  joy. 

7  Look  unto  him,  ye  nations  ;  own 

Your  God,  ye  fallen  race : 
Look  and  be  saved  through  faith  alone. 
Be  justified  by  grace, 

I..  M.  586.  Tune  2S 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Lord  ! 
We  praise  thy  name  with  one  accord. 
Thy  saints,  who  here  thy  goodness  see, 
Through  all  the  world  do  worship  thee. 


PRAISE    AND    THANKSdlVING.  895 

2  To  thee  aloud  all  angels  cry, 

The  heavens  and  all  the  powers  on  high : 
Thee,  holy,  holy,  holy  king, 
Lord  God  of  hosts,  they  ever  sing. 

3  The  apostles  join  the  glorious  throng ; 
The  prophets  swell  the  immortal  song ; 
Thy  martyrs'  noble  army  raise 
Eternal  anthems  to  thy  praise. 

4  From  day  to  day,  O  Lord,  do  we 
Highly  exalt  and  honor  thee ! 
Thy  name  we  worship  and  adore, 
World  without  end,  for  evermore ! 

5  Vouchsafe,  O  Lord,  we  humbly  pray, 
To  keep  us  safe  from  sin  this  day ; 
Have  mercy.  Lord !  we  trust  in  thee ; 
Oh  let  us  ne'er  confounded  be ! 

7s.  587.  Tune  11. 

All  ye  nations,  praise  the  Lord, 
All  ye  lands,  your  voices  raise ; 

Heaven  and  earth,  with  loud  accord, 
Praise  the  Lord,  forever  praise. 

2  For  his  truth  and  mercy  stand. 

Past,  and  present,  and  to  be, 
,     Like  the  years  of  his  right  hand, 
Like  his  own  eternity. 

3  Praise  him,  ye  who  know  his  love ; 

Praise  him,  from  the  depths  beneath ; 
Praise  him,  in  the  heights  above ; 
Praise  your  Maker,  all  that  breathe. 

t..  M.  588.  Tune  22. 

pEAlSBg  to  him  whose  love  has  given, 
In  ClWtj  his  BoUj  the  life  of  heaven, 


396  THE   CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Who  for  our  darkness  gives  us  light, 
And  turns  to  day  our  deepest  night. 

2  Praises  to  him,  in  grace  who  came, 
To  bear  our  woe,  and  sin,  and  shame ; 
Who  lived  to  die,  who  died  to  rise, 
The  God-accepted  sacrifice. 

3  Praises  to  him  the  chain  who  broke, 
Opened  the  prison,  burst  the  yoke. 
Sent  forth  its  captives  glad  and  free, 
Heirs  of  an  endless  liberty. 

4  Praises  to  him  w^ho  sheds  abroad 
Within  our  hearts  the  love  of  God ; 
The  Spirit  of  all  truth  and  peace. 
Fountain  of  joy  and  holiness  ! 

5  To  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit  now 

The  hands  we  lift,  the  knees  we  bow ; 
To  thee,  Jehovah,  thus  we  raise 
The  sinner's  endless  song  of  praise. 


CHRISTIAN   ACTIVITY. 
L.  M.  589.  Tune  22 

Go,  labor  on ;  spend,  and  be  spent ; 

Thy  joy  to  do  the  Father's  will : 
It  is  the  way  the  Master  went ; 

Should  not  the  servant  tread  it  still  ? 

2  Go,  labor  on ;  't  is  not  for  naught ; 
Thine  earthly  loss  is  heavenly  gain ; 
Men  heed  thee,  love  thee,  praise  thee  not : 
The  Master  praises ;  what  are  men  ? 

8  Go,  labor  on ;  enough,  while  here, 
If  he  shall  praise  thee ;  if  he  deign 
Thy  willing  heart  to  mark  and  cheer ; 
J^o  toil  for  him  shall  be  in  vain. 


CHRISTIAN    ACTIVITY.  397 

4  Toil  on,  and  in  thy  toil  rejoice ; 

For  toil  comes  rest,  for  exile  home  ; 
Soon  shalt  thou  hear  the  bridegroom's  voice, 
The  midnight  peal,  "  Behold,  I  come !" 

8s  &  7s.  590.  Tune  167. 

Praise  the  Saviour,  all  ye  nations ! 

Praise  him,  all  ye  hosts  above ! 
Shout,  with  joyful  acclamations. 

His  divine  victorious  love ; 
Be  his  kingdom  now  promoted; 

Let  the  earth  her  monarch  know ; 
Be  my  all  to  him  devoted. 

To  my  Lord  my  all  I  owe. 

2  With  my  substance  I  will  honor 

My  Redeemer  and  my  Lord  ; 
Were  ten  thousand  worlds  my  manor. 

All  were  nothing  to  his  word  ; 
While  the  heralds  of  salvation, 

His  abounding  grace  proclaim, 
Let  his  friends  of  every  station 

Gladly  join  to  spread  his  fame. 

S.  M.  591.  TuneSQS. 

Oh  praise  our  God  to-day, 

His  constant  m^rcy  bless, 
Whose  love  hath  helped  us  on  our  way, 

And  granted  us  success. 

2  His  arm  the  strength  imparts 
Our  daily  toil  to  bear-; 
His  grace  alone  inspires  our  hearts, 
Each  other's  load  to  share. 

S  Oh,  happiest  work  below, 
Earnest  of  joy  abovej 
To  sweeten  many  a  cup  of  wo©, 
By  deeds  of  holy  love ! 


398  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

4  Lord  !  may  it  be  our  choice 

This  blessed  rule  to  keep, 
"  Kejoice  with  them  that  do  rejoice, 
And  weep  with  them  that  weep." 

5  God  of  the  widow,  hear; 

Our  work  of  mercy  bless ; 

God  of  the  fatherless,  be  near, 

And  grant  us  good  success. 

8s&7s.  Sy^.  Tune  167. 

He  that  goeth  forth  with  weeping, 

Bearing  precious  seed  in  love, 
Never  tiring,  never  sleeping, 

Findeth  mercy  from  above  : 
Soft  descend  the  dews  of  heaven. 

Bright  the  rays  celestial  shine  ; 
Precious  fruits  will  thus  be  given. 

Through  an  influence  all  divine. 

2  Sow  thy  seed,  be  never  weary. 

Let  no  fears  thy  soul  annoy ; 
Be  the  prospect  ne'er  so  dreary. 

Thou  shalt  reap  the  fruits  of  joy : 
Lo !  the  scene  of  verdure  brightening, 

See  the  rising  grain  appear ! 
Look  again ;  the  fields  are  whitening. 

For  the  harvest  time  is  near. 

L.  M.  Ot/O.  Tune  22 

O  Lord  of  heaven,  and  earth,  and  sea ! 
To  thee  all  praise  and  glory  be ; 
How  shall  we  show  our  love  to  thee, 
Who  givest  all,  who  givest  all  ? 

2  The  golden  sunshine,  vernal  air, 

Sweet  flowers  and  fruit  thy  love  declare; 
When  harvests  ripen,  thou  art  there, 
Wl^o  givest  all,  who  givest  all 


CHRISTIAN    ACTIVITY.  399 

8  For  peaceful  lioines  and  healthful   days, 
For  all  the  blessings  earth  displays, 
AVe  owe  thee  thankfulness  and  j)rais(% 
Who  givest  all,  who  givest  all. 

4  For  souls  redeemed,  for  sins  foigiven. 
For  means  of  grace  and  hopes  of  heaven. 
What  can  to  thee,  O  Lord !  be  given, 

Who  givest  all,  who  givest  all? 

5  We  lose  what  on  ourselves  we  s])eiid, 
We  have,  as  treasures  without  end, 
Whatever,  Lord !  to  thee  we  leud, 

Who  givest  all,  who  givest  all. 

6  Whatever,  Lord !  we  leud  to  thee. 
Repaid  a  thousandfold  will  be ; 
Then  gladly  will  we  give  to  thee. 

Who  givest  all,  who    givest  all. 

7s  &  6s.  594.  Tune  ISl 

Go  forward,  christian  soldier. 

Beneath  his  banner  true  ; 
The  Lord  himself,  thy  leader. 

Shall  all  thy  foes  subdue. 
His  love  foretells  thy  trials. 

He  knows  thine  hourly  need  ; 
He  can,  with  bread  of  heaven, 

Thy  fainting  spirit  feed. 

2  Go  forward,  christian  soldier, 

Fear  not  the  secret  foe ; 
Far  more  are  o'er  thee  watching 

Than  human  eyes  can  know. 
Trust  only  Christ,  thy  captain. 

Cease  not  to  watch  and  pray ; 
Heed  not  the  treacherous  voices, 

That  lure  thy  soul  astray. 

3  Go  forward,  christian  soldier, 

Nor  dream  of  peaceful  rest, 
26 


400  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

Till  Satan's  host  is  vanquished 

And  heaven  is  all  possest; 
Till  Christ  himself  shall  call  thee 

To  lay  thine  armor  by, 
And  wear,  in  endless  glory, 

The  crown  of  victory. 

4  Go  forward,  christian  soldier. 

Fear  not  the  gathering  night ; 
The  Lord  has  been  thy  shelter. 

The  Lord  will  be  thy  light ; 
When  morn  his  face  revealeth, 

Thy  dangers  all  are  past ; 
Oh,  pray  that  faith  and  virtue 

May  keep  thee  to  the  last. 

L.  M.  ^  595.  Tune  22. 

Help  us,  O  Lord,  thy  yoke  to  wear, 
Delighting  in  thy  perfect  will ; 

Each  other's  burdens  learn  to  bear. 
And  thus  thy  law  of  love  fulfill. 

2  He  that  hath  pity  on  the  poor, 

Lendeth  his  substance  to  the  Lord ; 
And,  lo  !  his  recompense  is  sure, 
For  more  than  all  shall  be  restored. 

3  Teach  us,  with  glad,  ungrudging  heart, 

As  thou  hast  blest  our  various  store. 
From  our  abundance  to  impart 
A  liberal  portion  to  the  poor. 

-.  To  thee  our  all  devoted  be. 

In  whom  we  breathe,  and  move,  and  live 
Freely  we  have  received  from  thee ; 
Freely  may  we  rejoice  to  give. 

5  And  while  we  thus  obey  thy  word, 
And  every  call  of  want  relieve, 
Oh,  may  we  find  it,  gracious  Lord ! 
More  blest  to  give  than  to  receive. 


CHRISTIAN    ACTIVITY.  401 

8s&7s.  09b.  Tune  167, 

Hark  !  the  voice  of  Jesus  crying, 

"  Who  will  go  and  work  to-day  ? 
Fields  are  white  and  harvest  waiting ; 

Who  will  bear  the  sheaves  away  ?" 
Loud  and  strong  the  Master  calleth, 

Rich  reward  he  oiFers  thee ; 
Who  will  answer,  gladly  saying, 

"  Here  am  I ;  send  me,  send  me !" 

2  Let  none  hear  you  idly  saying, 

"  There  is  nothing  I  can  do," 
While  the  souls  of  men  are  dying, 

And  the  Master  calls  for  you. 
Take  the  task  he  gives  you  gladly, 

Let  his  work  your  pleasure  be ; 
Answer  quickly  when  he  calleth, 

"  Here  am  I ;  send  me,  send  me !" 

SscfeTs.  Ot/I.  Tune  167 

Lord  of  glory !  thou  hast  bought  us, 

With  thy  life-blood  as  the  price, 
Never  grudging,  for  the  lost  ones, 

That  tremendous  sacrifice ; 
And,  with  that,  hast  freely  given 

Blessings,  countless  as  the  sand. 
To  the  unthankful  and  the  evil, 

With  thine  own  unsparing  hand. 

2  Grant  us  hearts,  dear  Lord  !  to  yield  thee 

Gladly,  freely,  of  thine  own  ; 
With  the  sunshine  of  thy  goodness. 

Melt  our  thankless  hearts  of  stone ; 
Till  our  cold  and  selfish  natures. 

Warmed  by  thee,  at  length  believe, 
That  more  happy  and  more  blessed 

'T  is,  to  give  than  to  receive. 


402  THE    CHKLSTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Wondrous  honor  hast  thou  given 

To  our  humblest  charity, 
In  thine  own  mysterious  sentence, 

"  Ye  have  done  it  unto  me :" 
Give  us  faith,  to  trust  thee  boldly, 

Hope,  to  stay  our  souls  on  thee ; 
But,  oh,  best  of  all  thy  graces, 

Give  us  thine  own  charity. 

C.  M.  598.  Tune  14. 

Jesus,  our  Lord,  how  rich  thy  grace! 

Thy  bounties  how  complete ! 
How  shall  we  count  the  matchless  sum  ? 

How  pay  the  mighty  debt  ? 

2  High  on  a  throne  of  radiant  light 

Dost  thou  exalted  shine  ; 
What  can  our  poverty  bestow. 
When  all  the  worlds  are  thine  ? 

3  But  thou  hast  brethren  here  below, 

The  partners  of  thy  grace. 
And  wilt  confess  their  humble  names 
Before  thy  Father's  face. 

4  In  them  thou  mayst  be  clothed  and  fed. 

And  visited  and  cheered  ; 
And  in  their  accents  of  distress 
Our  Saviour's  voice  is  heard. 

5  Thy  face,  with  reverence  and  with  love, 

We  in  thy  poor  would  see ; 
Oh  may  we  minister  to  them, 
And  in  them,  Lord,  to  thee. 

S.  M.  599.  Tune  B95. 

We  give  thee  but  thine  own, 
Whate'er  the  gift  may  be : 
All  that  we  have  is  thine  alone, 
A  trust,  O  Lord,  from  thee. 


CHRISTIAN    ACTIVITY.  403 

2  May  we  thy  bounties  thus 

As  stewards  true  receive, 
And  gladly,  as  thou  blessest  us, 
To  thee  our  first  fruits  give. 

3  Oh,  hearts  are  bruised  and  dead, 

And  homes  are  bare  and  cold ; 
And  lambs,  for  whom  the  shepherd  bled, 
Are  straying  from  the  fold ! 

4  To  comfort  and  to  bless. 

To  find  a  balm  for  woe. 
To  tend  the  lone  and  fatherless, 
Is  angels'  work  below. 

5  The  captive  to  release. 

The  lost  to  God  to  bring. 
To  teach  the  way  of  life  and  peace, 
It  is  a  Christ-like  thing. 

6  And  we  believe  thy  word, 

Though  dim  our  faith  may  be ; 
Whate'er  we  do  for  thine,  O  Lord, 
We  do  it  unto  thee. 

8s,  8s  &  lOs.  600.  Tune  97. 

Reach  out  thy  scepter,  king  of  love. 
Let  us  thy  royal  favor  prove. 
Who,  conscious  of  our  indigence. 
Approach  thy  throne  with  confidence ; 
Oh  teach  our  lips  to  praise,  our  hearts  to  glow, 
Our  eyes  with  grateful  tears  to  overflow. 

2  Oh  ground  us  deeper  still  in  thee. 
And  let  us  thy  true  followers  be ; 
And  when  of  thee  we  testify. 
Fill  thou  our  souls  with  heavenly  joy; 
May  thy  blest  Spirit  all  our  souls  inspire. 
And  set  each  cold  and  lifeless  heart  on  fire. 


404  THE    CHRISTIAN    LIFE. 

3  Our  souls  and  bodies,  Lord,  prepare, 
That  we  rich  fruit  for  thee  may  bear ; 
Grant  we  may  live  unto  thy  praise. 
And  serve  thy  cause  with  faithfulness ; 
Since  grace  and  truth  are  our  heart's  wish 

and  aim, 
Oh  glorify  in  us  thy  saving  name. 

L.   M.  OOI.  Tune  22 

Oh  !  what  stupendous  mercy  shines 
Around  the  majesty  of  heaven : 

Rebels  he  deigns  to  call  his  sons. 

Their  souls  renewed,  their  sins  forgiven. 

2  Go,  imitate  the  grace  divine. 

The  grace  that  blazes  like  a  sun ; 
Hold  forth  your  fair  though  feeble  light ; 
Through  all  your  lives  let  mercy  run. 

3  Upon  your  bounty's  willing  wings 

Swift  fly  your  gifts  and  charity ; 
The  hungry  feed,  the  naked  clothe, 
To  pain  and  sickness  health  apply. 

4  Pity  the  weeping  widow's  woe, 

And  be  her  counsellor  and  stay ; 
Adopt  the  fatherless,  and  smooth 
To  useful,  happy  life,  his  way. 

5  When  all  is  done,  renounce  your  deeds, 

Renounce  self-righteousness  with  scorn ; 
Thus  will  you  glorify  your  God, 
And  thus  the  christian  name  adorn. 

S.  M.  602.  Tune  S95. 

Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed, 
At  eve  hold  not  thy  hand ; 

To  doubt  and  fear  give  thou  no  heed ; 
Broad-cast  it  o'er  the  laud. 


CHRISTIAN    ACTIVITY.  405 

2  And  duly  shall  appear, 

In  verdure,  beauty,  strength, 
The  tender  blade,  the  stalk,  the  ear, 
And  the  full  corn  at  length. 

3  Thou  canst  not  toil  in  vain ; 

Cold,  heat,  and  moist,  and  dry, 
Shall  foster  and  nxature  the  grain, 
For  garners  in  the  sky. 

4  Thence,  when  the  glorious  end, 

The  day  of  God,  shall  come, 
The  angel-reapers  shall  descend. 

And  heaven  cry  :  "  Harvest-home  !" 

L.  M.  bOo.  Tune  22 

The  gold  and  silver  are  the  Lord's, 
And  every  blessing  earth  affords ; 
All  come  from  his  propitious  hand, 
And  must  return  at  his  command. 

2  The  blessings  which  I  now  enjoy, 

I  must  for  Christ  and  souls  employ ; 
For  if  I  use  them  as  my  own. 
My  Lord  will  soon  call  in  his  loan. 

3  When  I  to  him  in  want  apply. 
He  never  does  my  suit  deny ; 
And  shall  I  then  refuse  to  give, 
Since  I  so  much  from  him  receive  ? 

4  Shall  Jesus  leave  the  realms  of  day, 
And  clothe  himself  in  humble  clay  ? 
Shall  he  become  despised  and  poor, 
To  make  me  rich  for  evermore  ? 

5  And  shall  I  wickedly  withhold, 
To  give  my  silver  or  my  gold  ? 
To  aid  a  cause  my  soul  approves, 
And  save  the  sinners  Jesus  loves  ? 


406  THE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH. 


THE  CHRISTIAN  CHURCH. 

8s  &  7s.  b04.  Tune  167. 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  sj^okeD, 

Ziou,  city  of  our  God  ; 
He  whose  word  cannot  be  broken, 

Formed  thee  for  his  own  abode : 
On  the  rock  of  ages  founded, 

What  can  shake  thy  sure  repose? 
With  salvation's  walls  surrounded. 

Thou  raayst  smile  at  all  thy  foes. 

2  See  the  streams  of  living  waters, 

Springing  from  eternal  love, 
Well  supply  thy  sous  and  daughters, 

And  all  fear  of  want  remove : 
Who  can  faint  while  such  a  river 

Ever  flows  their  thirst  to  assuage  ? 
Grace,  which  like  the  Lord,  the  giver, 

Never  fails  from  age  to  age. 

3  Roiind  each  habitation  hovering, 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear. 
For  a  glory  and  a  covering. 

Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near : 
Thus  deriving  from  their  banner 

Light  by  night  and  shade  by  day. 
Safe  they  feed  upon  the  manna. 

Which  he  gives  them  when  they  pray. 

4  Blest  inhabitants  of  Zion, 

Washed  in  the  Redeemer's  blood  ! 
Jesus,  whom  their  souls  rely  on. 

Makes  them  kings  and  priests  to  God : 
'T  is  his  love  his  people  raises 

In  his  courts  to  reign  as  kings. 
And  as  priests,  liis  solemn  praises 
•     Each  for  a  thank-offering  brings. 


THE    CHRISTIAN   CHURCH.  407 

5  Saviour,  if  of  Zion's  city 

I  through  grace  a  member  am, 
Let  the  world  deride  or  pity, 

I  will  glory  in  thy  name : 
Fading  is  the  worldling's  pleasure, 

All  his  boasted  pomp  and  show ; 
Solid  joys  and  lasting  treasure 

None  but  Zion's  children  know. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  uOO.  Tune  B8Sc 

ZioN  stands  with  hills  surrounded, 

Zion,  kept  by  power  divine ; 
All  her  foes  shall  be  confounded, 

Though  the  world  in  arms  combine : 
Happy  Zion, 

What  a  favored  lot  is  thine ! 

2  Every  human  tie  may  perish ; 

Friend  to  friend  unfaithful  prove ; 
Mothers  cease  their  own  to  cherish ; 
Heaven  and  earth  at  last  remove ; 

But  no  changes 
Can  attend  Jehovah's  love. 

3  In  the  furnace  God  may  prove  thee, 

Thence  to  bring  thee  forth  more  bright, 
But  can  never  cease  to  love  thee ; 
Thou  art  precious  in  his  sight ; 

God  is  with  thee, 
God,  thine  everlasting  light. 

S.   M.  606.  Tune  593, 

I  LOVE  thy  kingdom,  Lord, 

The  house  of  thine  abode. 
The  church  our  blest  Redeemer  saved 

With  his  own  precious  blood. 

2  I  love  thy  church,  O  God  ! 
Her  walls  before  thee  stand, 


408  THE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH. 

Dear  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye, 
And  graven  on  thy  hand. 

3  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall, 

For  her  my  prayers  ascend  ; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

4  Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways. 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows. 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

5  Jesus,  thou  friend  divine, 

Our  Saviour,  and  our  king, 
Thy  hand  from  every  snare  and  foe 
Shall  great  deliverance  bring. 

6  Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last. 

To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 

C.  M.  607.  Tune  14, 

Hail,  church   of  Christ,    bought  with   his 
blood ! 

The  world  I  freely  leave ; 
Ye  children  of  the  living  God, 

Me  in  your  tents  receive. 

2  Bride  of  the  Lamb,  I'm  one  in  heart 

With  thee,  through  boundless  grace, 
And  I  will  never  from  thee  part; 
This  bond  shall  never  cease. 

3  Closely  I  '11  follow  Christ  with  thee, 

I  '11  go  thy  safest  road  : 
Thy  people  shall  my  people  be, 
And  thine  shall  be  my  God. 

4  And  am  I,  Jesus,  one  of  those 

Who  in  thy  fold  have  place? 


THE    CHRrSTIAN    C)4IURCH.  409 

-  Who,  gathered  roimcl  the  erected  cross, 
Enjoy  redeeming  grace  ? 

5  Oh  yes,  nor  would  I  change  my  lot 
For  an  archangel's  throne ; 
By  grace  I  '11  keep  the  place  I  've  got, 
To  thee  I  '11  live  alone. 

CM.  608.  TuneS93. 

.  Oh  !  where  are  kings  and  empires  now, 
Of  old  that  went  and  came  ? 
But,  Lord !  thy  church  is  praying  yet, 
A  thousand  years  the  same. 

2  We  mark  her  goodly  battlements 

And  her  foundations  strong ; 
We  hear  within  the  solemn  voice 
Of  her  unending  song. 

3  For  not  like  kingdoms  of  the  world 

Thy  holy  church,  O  God ! 
Though  earthquake  shocks  are  threat'ning  her, 
And  tempests  are  abroad ; 

4  Unshaken  as  eternal  hills. 

Immovable  she  stands, 
A  mountain  that  shall  fill  the  earth, 
A  house  not  made  by  hands. 

U  M.  609.  Tune  22. 

I  LOVE  the  Lord  who  died  for  me, 
I  love  his  grace  divine  and  free ; 
I  love  the  scriptures,  there  I  read, 
Christ  loved  me,  and  for  me  bled. 

2  I  love  his  tears  and  sufferings  great, 
I  love  his  precious  bloody  sweat, 
I  love  his  blood ;  were  that  not  spilt, 
I  could  not  have  been  freed  from  guilt. 


410  THE    CHRISTIAN   CHURCH. 

3  I  love  to  hear  that  he  was  slain, 
I  love  his  every  grief  and  pain, 
I  love  to  meditate  by  faith 
Upon  his  meritorious  death. 

4  I  love  Mount  Calvary,  where  his  love 
Stronger  than  death  itself  did  prove ; 
I  love  to  walk  his  dolorous  way, 

I  love  the  grave  where  Jesus  lay. 

5  I  love  his  people  and  their  ways, 

I  love  with  them  to  pray  and  praise ; 
I  love  the  Father  and  the  Son, 
I  love  the  Spirit  he  sent  down. 

6  I  love  to  think  the  time  will  come. 
When  I  shall  be  with  him  at  home. 
And  praise  him  in  eternity : 

Then  shall  my  love  completed  be. 

8s  &  7s.  610.  Tune  16. 

On  thy  ransomed  congregation, 
Lord,  lift  up  thy  countenance ; 

Be  our  help,  joy,  and  salvation, 
Life  and  health  to  us  dispense. 

2  In  each  heart,  oh  fix  thy  dwelling, 

There  erect  a  monument 
Of  thy  love,  all  love  excelling. 
There  fulfill  thy  blest  intent. 

3  Take  us  under  thy  protection. 

Grant  us  to  obey  thy  voice, 
Simply  follow  thy  direction. 
To  thy  will  resign  our  choice. 

4  Of  each  weight  still  more  divested, 

Freed  fi'om  every  earthly  view. 
Be  our  purpose,  unmolested 
Our  high  calling  to  pursue. 


THE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH.  411 

5  Thus  may  we,  as  thine  anointed, 

Walk  'fore  thee  in  truth  and  grace, 
In  the  path  thou  hast  appointed, 
Till  we  reach  thy  dwelling-place. 

L   M.  611.  Tune  22 

As  long  as  Jesus  Lord  remains. 
Each  day  new  rising  glory  gains ; 

It  \tas,  it  is,  and  will  be  so 

With  his  church  militant  below. 

2  Our  only  stay  is  Jesus'  grace, 

In  every  time  and  every  place ; 
And  Jesus'  blood-bought  righteousness 
Remains  his  church's  glorious  dress. 

3  All  self-dependence  is  but  vain, 

Christ  doth  our  corner-stone  remain, 
Our  rock  which  will  unshaken  stay. 
When  heaven  and  earth  are  fled  away. 

4  He  is  and  shall  remain  our  Lord, 

Our  confidence  is  in  his  word ; 
And,  while  our  Jesus  reigns  above. 

His   church   will    more    than    conqueror 
prove.        -  *     ■ 

lOs  &  4s.  Ol/g.  Tune  S8. 

The  church  of  Christ,  that  he  hath  hallowed 

here 
To  be  his  house,  is  scattered  far  and  near, 
In  North,  and  South,  and  East,  and  West' 

abroad ; 
And  yet  in  earth  and  heaven,  through  Christ,  _ 

her  Lord, 

The  church  is  one. 

2  One  member  knoweth  not  another  here. 
And  yet  their  fellowship  is  true  and  near ; 


412  THE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH. 

One  is  their  Saviour,  and  their  father  one ; 
One  Spirit  rules  them,  and  among  them  none 
Lives  to  himself. 

3  They  live  to  him  who  bought  them  with  his 

blood, 
Baptized  them  with  his  Spirit,  pure  and  good ; 
And  in  true  faith  and  ever-burning  love, 
Their  hearts  and  hopes  ascend,  to  seek  above 
The  eternal  good. 

4  O  Spirit  of  the  Lord,  all  life  is  thine ; 

Now  fill  thy  church  with  life  and  power  di- 
vine. 

That  many  children  may  be  born  to  thee ; 

And  spread  thy  knowledge  like  the  bound- 
less sea. 
To  Christ's  great  praise. 

8s  &  7s.  bio.  Tune  16. 

Highly  favored  congregation, 
Loved  by  Jesus  and  esteemed. 

Ne'er  forget  thy  destination, 

Why  from  this  vain  world  redeemed. 

2  Grounded  on  thy  Saviour's  merit, 

Blest  in  his  communion  sweet, 
Destined  heaven  to  inherit. 
And  the  church  above  to  meet. 

3  Witness  here  to  all  around  thee 

Of  thy  Saviour's  dying  love ; 
Testify,  "  He  sought  and  found  me, 
Else  I  still  should  restless  rove." 

4  Evidence  by  word  and  action, 

That  thy  faith  is  not  in  vain, 
That  thy  highest  satisfaction 
Centres  in  the  Lamb  once  slain. 


THE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH.  413 

5  By  love's  closest  bonds  united, 

As  the  Lord's  own  family, 
Be  to  serve  his  name  excited, 
Be  to  him  a  fruitful  tree. 

6  Grant,  Lord,  to  thy  congregation, 

What  adorns  her  in  thy  sight ; 

Let  her  walls  be  called  salvation. 

Be  her  glory,  shield,  and  light. 

L.  M.  614.  Tune  22. 

"  As  birds  their  infant  brood  protect, 

And  spread  their  wings  to  shelter  them ;" 

Thus  saith  the  Lord  to  his  elect, 
"  So  will  I  guard  Jerusalem." 

2  And  what,  then,  is  Jerusalem, 

The  darling  object  of  his  care? 
What  is  its  worth  in  God's  esteem  ? 
Who  built  it  ?  who  inhabits  there  ? 

3  Jehovah  founded  it  in  blood, 

The  blood  of  his  incarnate  Son  ; 
There  dwell  the  saints,  once  foes  to  God, 
The  sinners  whom  he  calls  his  own. 

4  Though  foes  on  every  side  assail. 

This  city  hath  a  sure  defence ; 
Against  her  they  shall  ne'er  prevail, 
While  guarded  by  omnipotence. 

lOs  &  7s.  Ol5.  Tune  183. 

Jesus,  great  high-priest  of  our  profession. 

We  in  confidence  draw  near ; 
Condescend,  in  mercy,  the  confession 

Of  our  grateful  hearts  to  hear : 
Thee  we  gladly  own  in  every  nation, 
Head  and  Master  of  thy  congregation, 
Conscious  that  in  every  place 
Thou  dispensest  life  and  grace. 


414  THE   CHRISTIAN    CHURCH. 

2  Thy  blest  people,  trusting  in  thy  merit, 

On  the  earth's  extended  face 
From  each  other  far,  but  one  in  spirit, 

Sound  with  one  accord  thy  praise : 
May  we  never  cease  to  make  confession. 
That  thy  death  's  the  cause  of  our  salvation : 
We  to  thee,  our  head  and  king. 
Joyful  hallelujahs  sing. 

7s.  bib.  Tune  20S 

Rise,  exalt  our  head  and  king ; 

Praise  the  Lord  who  ever  lives : 
Glad  we  are  his  praise  to  sing ; 

He  his  people's  praise  receives : 
On  his  powerful  day  they  rise. 
Offering  free-will  sacrifice ; 
His  victorious  triumph  this. 
Since  hell's  host  defeated  is. 

2  Ye  who  Jesus'  death  proclaim. 

Service  yield  to  him  with  joy ; 
Praise  with  every  breath  his  name,  . 

Grace  to  extol  be  your  employ  : 
Grace  supports  us  every  day. 
Leads  us  in  the  narrow  way ; 
'T  is  through  grace  alone  that  we 
Can  obtain  the  victory. 

3  Gracious  Lord,  may  we  believe ; 

Venture  all  on  thy.  free  grace  ; 
Boldly  things  not  seen  achieve, 

Trusting  in  thy  promises  : 
Faith  thy  people's  strong-hold  is ; 
Their  employment  daily  this. 
To  proceed  on  paths  unknown. 
Leaning  on  thy  arm  alone. 

4  Christ,  thy  all-atoning  death 

Is  our  life  while  here  below : 


^HE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH.  415 

Streugtheii  thou  our  feeble  faith, 

Coustantly  thy  aid  bestow  : 
111  thy  mercy  we  confide, 
Safely  to  the  end  us  guide ; 
Zion,  if  thy  head  depart, 
Void  of  life  and  strength  thou  art. 

5  Lord,  thy  body  ne'er  forsake, 
Ne'er  thy  congregation  leave ; 

We  to  thee  our  refuge  take, 
Of  thy  fullness  we  receive  : 

Every  other  help  be  gone, 

Thou  art  our  support  alone ; 

For  on  thy  supreme  commands 

All  the  universe  depends. 

C.  M.  oil.  Tune  14. 

Come,  let  us  join  our  friends  above. 
That  have  obtained  the  prize, 

And  on  the  eagle  wings  of  love, 
To  joys  celestial  rise. 

2  Let  saints  below  in  concert  sing 

With  those  to  glory  gone  : 
For  all  the  servants  of  our  king 
In  heaven  and  earth  are  one. 

3  One  family,  we  dwell  in  him, 

One  church  above,  beneath. 
Though  now  divided  by  the  stream, 
The  narrow  stream  of  death. 

4  One  array  of  the  living  God, 

To  his  command  we  bow  ; 
Part  of  the  host  have  crossed  the  flood, 
And  part  are  crossing  now. 

5  Ten  thousand  to  their  endless  home, 

This  solemn  moment  fly ; 
And  we  are  to  the  margin  come. 
And  we  expect  to  die. 

27 


416  THE    CHRISTIAN    CHURCH. 

6  E'en  now,  by  faith,  we  join  our  hands 

With  those  that  w^ent  before ; 
And  greet  the  blood-besprinkled  bands 
On  the  eternal  shore. 

7  Oh,  that  we  now  might  grasp  our  guide ! 

Oh,  that  the  word  were  given ! 
Come,  Lord  of  hosts,  the  waves  divide, 
And  land  us  all  in  heaven ! 

p.  M.  618.  Tune  168. 

Oh,  how  blessed  is  the  station 
Of  all  those  who  love  the  Lord ; 

Who  partake  of  his  salvation, 
Trusting  in  his  sacred  word : 

Blest  who,  in  love's  bond  united, 

To  his  altars  are  invited  ; 

In  his  courts  on  earth  they  dwell. 

There  his  matchless  praise  to  tell. 

L.  M.  619.  Tune  22 

In  the  name  of  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord, 
The  church's  head  by  us  adored, 
The  Brethren's  congregation  now 
Into  her  fold  receiveth  you. 

2  With  heart  and  hand  you  now  we  own ; 
The  Lord,  to  whom  your  heart  is  knowni, 
Cause  your  whole  walk  'mong  us  to  be 
His  joy  and  your  felicity. 

3  The  God  of  peace  you  sanctify. 
With  us  to  yield  him  praise  and  joy ; 
That  spirit,  soul,  and  body  may 

Be  blameless  till  his  perfect  day. 


BAPTISM.  417 


BAPTISM. 


S.  M.  620.  TuneS9S. 

Our  baptism  first  declares 

*  That  we  must  cleansed  be, 
Then  shows  that  Christ  to  all  God's  heirs 
Dispenses  purity. 

2  Water  the  body  laves ; 

And,  if  'tis  done  by  faith. 

The  blood  of  Jesus  surely  saves 

The  sinful  soul  fi'om  death. 

3  Baptized  into  his  death, 

We  rise  to  life  divine ; 
The  Holy  Spirit  works  the  faith. 
And  water  is  the  sign. 

C.  M.  621.  Tune  14. 

See  Israel's  gentle  shepherd  stand. 

With  all-engaging  charms ! 
Hark !  how  he  calls  the  tender  lambs. 

And  folds  them  in  his  arms ! 

2  "  Permit  them  to  approach,"  he  cries, 

"  Nor  scorn  their  humble  name ; 
For  't  was  to  bless  such  souls  as  these. 
The  Lord  of  angels  came." 

3  We  bring  them,  Lord !  in  thankful  hand, 

And  yield  them  up  to  thee ; 
Joyful  that  we  ourselves  are  thine, 
Thine  let  our  offspring  be. 

4  Ye  little  flock,  with  pleasure  hear ; 

Ye  children,  seek  his  face  ; 
And  fly,  with  transport,  to  receive 
The  blessings  of  his  grace. 


418  BAPTISM. 

L.   M.  b/O/g.  Tune  22. 

A  LITTLE  child  the  Saviour  came, 
The  mighty  God  was  still  his  name, 
And  angels  worshiped,  as  he  lay 
The  seeming  infant  of  a  day. 

2  He  who,  a  little  child,  began 
The  life  divine  to  show  to  man, 
Proclaims  from  heaven  the  message  free, 
"  Let  little  children  come  to  me." 

3  We  bring  them.  Lord,  and  with  the  sign 
Of  sprinkled  water  name  them  thine  : 
Their  souls  with  saving  grace  endow, 
Baptize  them  with  thy  Spirit  now. 

4  Oh  give  thine  angels  charge,  good  Lord, 
Them  safely  in  thy  way  to  guard  ; 

Thy  blessing  on  their  lives  command, 
And  write  their  names  upon  thy  hand. 

5  O  thou,  who  by  an  infant's  tonguj 
Dost  hear  thy  perfect  glory  sung. 
May  these  with  all  the  heavenly  host 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

C.  M.  U/gO.  Tune  14. 

Jesus,  we  lift  ourselves  to  thee. 
Thy  powerful  Spirit  breathe  : 

And  let  this  little  infant  be 
Baptized  into  thy  death. 

2  Oh  let  thine  unction  on  him  rest ; 

Thy  grace  his  soul  renew  ; 
And  write  within  his  tender  breast 
Thy  name  and  nature  too. 

3  If  thou  shouldst  quickly  end  his  days, 

His  place  with  thee  prepare ; 
Or,  if  thou  lengthen  out  his  race. 
Continue  still  thy  care. 


BAPTISM.  419 

4  Thy  faithful  servant  may  he  prove, 

Girded  with  truth  divine ; 
A  sharer  in  thy  dying  love, 
A  follower  of  thine. 

5  Lord,  plant  us  all  into  thy  death. 

That  we  thy  life  may  prove ; 
^  Partakers  of  thy  cross  beneath, 

And  of  thy  crown  above. 

L.  M.  624.  Tune  22. 

O  Lord,  encouraged  by  thy  grace, 
We  bring  our  infant  to  thy  throne ; 

Give  it  within  thy  heart  a  place, 
Let  it  be  thine,  and  thine  alone. 

2  Wash  it  from  every  stain  of  guilt, 

And  let  this  child  be  sanctified ; 
Lord,  thou  canst  cleanse  it,  if  thou  wilt, 
And  all  its  native  evils  hide. 

3  We  ask  not  for  it  earthly  bliss, 

Or  earthly  honors,  wealth  or  fame ; 
The  sum  of  our  request  is  this, 

That  it  may  love  and  fear  thy  name. 

S.  M.  b/iO,  Tune  595. 

O  God  of  Abraham !  hear 

The  parents'  humble  cry  ; 
In  covenant  mercy  now  appear, 

While  in  the  dust  we  lie. 

2  These  children  of  our  love 

In  mercy  thou  hast  given, 
That  we  through  grace  may  faithful  prove, 
In  training  them  for  heaven. 

3  Oh  grant  thy  Spirit,  Lord  ! 

Their  hearts  to  sanctify ; 
Remember  now  thy  gracious  Avord : 
Our  hopes  on  thee  rely. 


420  BAPTISM. 

4  These  children  now  are  thine, 
We  give  them  back  to  thee ; 
Oh  lead  them  by  thy  grace  divine, 
Along  the  heavenly  way. 

L.  M.  6/^6.  Tune  22 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  from  on  high ; 

Baptizer  of  our  spirits  thou  ! 
The  sacramental  seal  apply, 

And  witness  with  the  water  now. 

2  Exert  thy  energy  divine, 

And  sprinkle  the  atoning  blood ; 
May  Father,  Son,  and  Spirit,  join 
To  seal  this  child  a  child  of  God. 

S.  M.  vZl,  Tune  59S 

Come,  lowly  souls,  that  mourn. 
Depressed  with  grief  and  shame, 

Wash  in  your  Saviour's  cleansing  blood, 
And  call  upon  his  name. 

2  Rejoice,  ye  contrite  hearts ; 

The  blood  which  Jesus  spilt, 

While  we  with  water  you  baptize. 

Will  wash  away  your  guilt. 

3  While  with  repenting  tears 

Your  sins  you  now  deplore, 
Christ  with  his  blood  will  blot  them  out, 
Remember  them  no  more. 

4  Ye  who  in  Christ  believe, 

And  to  his  sceptre  bow. 
Sing  your  Redeemer's  love,  and  tell 

What  he  hath  done  for  you.  ( 

5  Ye  with  your  Lord  are  risen, 

Aspire  to  things  above : 
Mansions  for  you  he  now  prepares, 
In  realms  of  light  and  love. 


THE  lord's  supper.  421 

7s.  hZo,  Tune  U. 

Pardoned  through  redeeming  grace. 
In  thy  blessed  Sou  revealed, 

Worshiping  before  thy  face, 

Lord,  to  thee  ourselves  we  yield. 

2  Thou  the  sacrifice  receive, 

Humbly  ofiTered  through  thy  Son ; 
Quicken  us  in  him  to  live  ; 
Lord,  in  us  thy  will  be  done. 

3  By  thy  hallowed  outward  sign, 

By  the  cleansing  grace  within, 
Seal,  and  make  us  wholly  thine ; 
Wash,  and  keep  us  pure  from  sin. 

4  Called  to  bear  the  christian  name, 

May  our  vows  and  life  accord, 
And  our  every  deed  proclaim 
"-Holiness  unto  the  Lord !" 


THE  LORD'S  SUPPER. 

S.  M.  629.  Tune  593 

Jesus,  we  thus  obey 

Thy  last  and  kindest  word, 

And  in  thine  own  appointed  way 
We  come  to  meet  thee,  Lord ! 

2  Thus  we  remember  thee, 

And  take  this  bread  and  wine 
As  thine  own  dying  legacy. 
And  our  redemption's  sign. 

3  Thy  presence  makes  the  feast ; 

Now  let  our  spirits  feel 
The  glory  not  to  be  expressed, 
The  joy  unspeakable. 


422  THE  lord's  supper. 

4  With  high  and  heavenly  bliss 

Thou  dost  our  spirits  cheer ; 
Thy  house  of  banqueting  is  this, 
And  thou  hast  brought  us  here. 

5  Now  let  our  souls  be  fed 

With  manna  from  above, 
And  over  us  thy  banner  spread 
Of  everlasting  love. 

CM.  630.  Tune  14. 

According  to  thy  gracious  word. 

In  meek  humility, 
This  will  I  do,  my  dying  Lord, 

I  will  remember  thee. 

2  Thy  body,  broken  for  my  sake, 

My  bread  from  heaven  shall  be ; 
Thy  testamental  cup  I  take, 
And  thus  remember  thee. 

3  Gethsemane  can  I  forget? 

Or  there  thy  conflict  see. 
Thine  agony  and  bloody  sweat, 
And  not  remember  thee  ? 

4  When  to  the  cross  I  turn  mine  eyes. 

And  rest  on  Calvary, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  my  sacrifice! 
I  must  remember  thee : 

5  Remember  thee,  and  all  thy  pains. 

And  all  thy  love  to  me ; 
Yea,  while  a  breath,  a  pulse  remains. 
Will  I  remember  thee. 

6  And  when  these  failing  lips  grow  dumb. 

And  mind  and  memory  flee, 
,    When  thou  shalt  in  thy  kingdom  come, 
Jesus,  remember  me. 


THE  lord's  supper.  423 

C.  M.  vol.  Tune  14 

Shepherd  of  souls,  refresh  and  bless 

Thy  choseu  pilgrim-flock, 
With  manna  in  the  wilderness, 

With  Avater  from  the  rock. 

2  Hungry  and  thirsty,  faint  and  weak, 

As  thou  when  here  below, 
Our  souls  the  joys  celestial  seek, 
That  from  thy  sorrows  flow. 

3  We  would  not  live  by  bread  alone. 

But  by  that  word  of  grace, 
In  strength  of  which  we  travel  on 
To  our  abiding-place. 

4  Be  known  to  us  in  breaking  bread, 

But  do  not  then  depart ; 
Saviour,  abide  with  us,  and  spread 
Thy  table  in  our  heart. 

5  Then  sup  with  us  in  love  divine  : 

Thy  body  and  thy  blood, 
That  living  bread,  that  heavenly  wine. 
Be  our  immortal  food. 


P.M.  bo2.  TuneSe 

They  who  hunger  after  Christ,  are  fed. 
All  the  thirsty  to  life's  fountain  led ; 
He  the  needy  doth  supply 
Yfith  good  things  abundantly  ; 
From  his  fullness  they  are  nourished. 

2  Since  he  welcomes  every  soul  distressed, 
And  hath  promised  to  the  weary  rest, 
At  his  call  we  now  draw  nigh ; 
He  invites  each  graciously. 
Come,  poor  sinner,  come  and  share  my  feast. 


424  THE  lord's  suppek. 

CM.  boo.  Tune  14. 

If  human  kindness  meets  return, 

And  owns  the  grateful  tie ; 
If  tender  thoughts  within  us  burn, 

To  feel  a  friend  is  nigh ; 

2  Oh,  shall  not  warmer  accents  tell 

The  gratitude  we  owe 
To  him,  who  died,  our  fears  to  quell. 
Our  more  than  orphan's  woe  ? 

3  While  yet  his  anguished  soul  surveyed 

Those  pangs  he  would  not  flee. 
What  love  his  latest  words  displayed ! 
Meet,  and  remember  me ! 

4  Remember  thee,  thy  death,  thy  shame, 

Our  sinful  hearts  to  share ! 
O  memory  !  leave  no  other  name 
But  his  recorded  there. 

L.  M.  D.  bo4:.  Tune  166 

In  that  most  dark  and  doleful  night, 

In  Avhich  our  Saviour  was  betrayed, 
Before  his  sufferings  he  took  bread, 

Blessed,  and  brake  it,  and  then  said : 
"  Take,  eat ;  this  is  my  body  given 

For  you  and  offered  on  the  tree  ; 
Perform  this  ordinance  as  I  do. 

And,  doing  it,  remember  me." 

2  Then,  after  supper,  took  the  cup, 

And  having  given  thanks,  he  said : 
"  'T  is  the  new  testament  in  my  blood, 

The  blood  for  you  and  many  shed ; 
Take  this,  and  drink  ye  all  of  it. 

Your  sins'  remission  here  you  see 
Oft  as  this  ordinance  ye  perform, 

It  in  remembrance  do  of  me." 


.  THE  lord's  supper.  425 

3  Yes,  Lord,  we  will  remember  thee, 

We  '11  ne'er  forget  thy  love  divine ; 
Thy  cross  we  '11  ever  bear  in  mind, 

Which  made  thee  ours,  and  made  us  thine : 
We  thus  commemorate  thy  death. 

Till  thou  shalt  once  again  appear ; 
Meanwhile  remember,  gracious  Lord, 

Us,  thy  unworthy  followers,  here. 

L.  M.  6o5.  Tune  22. 

O  CHURCH  of  Jesus,  now  draw  near, 
With  humble  joy  and  filial  fear; 
According  to  his  testament 
Enjoy  the  holy  sacrament. 

2  Here  all  our  wants  are  well  supplied, 
And  we  show  forth  that  Jesus  died ; 
May  we  abide  in  him  by  faith. 

And  cleave  to  him  in  life  and  death. 

3  The  enjoyment  of  the  flesh  and  blood 
Of  Jesus  Christ,  the  Lamb  of  God, 
Endows  our  souls  with  strength  and  grace 
To  love  and  serve  him  all  our  days. 

P.M.  636.  Tune  211 

Jesus,  Lord  of  life  and  glory. 

Hear  thy  people's  fervent  prayer. 

Us  to  meet  thee  now  prepare : 

We  with  awe  appear  before  thee, 

Longing  to  enjoy  thy  favor  ; 

In  this  consecrated  place 

We  approach  the  throne  of  grace : 

Lord,  Lord  God, 

Thee  we  own  our  only  Saviour : 

Blessed,  truly  blessed  they, 

Who  to  thee  have  found  the  way, 


426  THE  lokd's  supper. 

Who  of  thy  body  and  thy  blood  even  here 

partakers  are, 
And  in  the  supper  of  the  Lamb  in  heavenly 

realms  above  shall  share. 

7s.  DoT.  Tune  581. 

To  avert  from  men  God's  wrath 

Jesus  suffered  in  our  stead ; 
By  an  ignominious  death 

He  a  full  atonement  made ; 
And  by  his  most  precious  blood 
Brought  us,  sinners,  nigh  to  God. 

2  That  we  never  should  forget 

This  great  love  on  us  bestowed, 
He  gave  us  his  flesh  to  eat, 

And  to  drink  his  precious  blood  ; 
All  who  sick  and  needy  are 
May  receive  in  him  a  share. 

3  Hither  each  afflicted  soul 

May  repair,  though  filled  with  grief; 
To  the  sick,  not  to  the  whole. 

The  physician  brings  relief: 
Fear,  not  therefore,  but  draw  nigh, 
Christ  will  all  your  wants  supjily. 

4  He  who  in  self-righteousness 

Fixes  any  hope  or  stay. 
Has  not  on  a  wedding-dress, 

And  with  shame  is  sent  away : 
To  the  hungry,  weary  heart. 
He  will  food  and  rest  impart. 

5  But  examine  first  your  case. 

Whether  you  be  in  the  faith  ; 
Do  you  mourn  for  pardoning  grace  ? 

Is  your  only  hope  his  death  ? 
Then,  howe'er  your  soul 's  opprest, 
Come,  you  are  a  worthy  guest. 


THE  lord's  supper.  427 

6  He  who  Jesus'  mercy  knows, 

Is  from  wrath  and  envy  freed ; 
Love  unto  our  neighbor  shows 

That  we  are  his  flock  indeed : 
Thus  we  may  in  all  our  ways 
Show  forth  our  Kedeemer's  praise. 

7s.  boo.  Tune  20S. 

Happy  race  of  witnesses, 

Whom  God's  Spirit  doth  ordain 
To  make  known  what  God  hath  done ; 

Ye  can  only  victory  gain 
By  that  sacred  covenant-blood, 
Which  the  fathers,  bold  in  God, 
Wrote  in  faith  on  every  door. 
That  the  slayer  might  pass  o'er. 

2  Israel's  seed,  from  slavery  freed, 

Eat  with  joy  their  paschal  lamb  ; 
But  the  bride  of  Christ  who  died, 

Her  from  bondage  to  redeem, 
Hath  another  passover : 
There  the  shadow,  substance  here ; 
She  enjoys  the  flesh  and  blood 
Of  the  slaughtered  Lamb  of  God. 

3  Here  we  now  most  humbly  bow, 

Met  in  our  Redeemer's  name, 
Who  for  us  died  on  the  cross, 

Bearing  our  reproach  and  shame : 
'Fore  the  Father,  'fore  the  Son, 
And  the  Spirit,  thi-ee  in  one, 
With  the  countless  heavenly  host, 
And  the  assembly  of  the  just. 

4  Ere  we  taste  the  rich  repast. 

Which  he  oflers  graciously, 

On  our  food,  his  flesh  and  blood. 

Feasting  in  the  sanctuary  ; 


428  THE  lord's  supper. 

Ere  the  sacrament  to  enjoy, 
We  with  awe  to  him  draw  nigh : 
We  in  love  and  fellowship 
This  communion  love-feast  keep. 

^  Eat  and  rest  at  this  great  feast, 
Then  to  serve  him  freely  go, 
As  it  is  for  pilgrims  fit, 

As  disciples  ought  to  do : 
We,  when  Jesus  we  shall  see 
Coming  in  his  majesty. 
Shall  the  marriage-supper  share, 
If  we  his  true  followers  are. 

6  Then  will  be  of  ransomed  souls 

An  innumerable  throng ; 
Lamb  once  slain,  to  thee  pertain 

Thanks  and  praise,  Avill  be  their  song ; 
Hallelujah  will  they  cry. 
Singing,  in  sweet  harmony, 
'Mid  all  trials  we  o'ercame 
Only  by  thy  blood,  O  Lamb. 

7s  &  6s.  639.  Tune  151 

Draw  near  to  Jesus'  table. 

Ye  contrite  souls,  draw  near ; 
The  hungry,  sick,  and  feeble 

Are  made  most  welcome  here : 
Let  Jesus'  death  engraven 

Upon  your  hearts  remain ; 
Thus  here,  and  there  in  heaven, 

Eternal  life  you  gain. 

C.  M.  u40.  Tune  14 

Together  with  these  symbols,  Lord, 

Thy  blessed  self  impart : 
And  let  thy  holy  flesh  and  blood 

Feed  the  believing  heart. 


THE  lord's  supper.  429 

2  Let  us  from  all  our  siiLs  be  washed 

In  thy  atoning  blood  ; 
And  let  thy  Spirit  be  the  seal 
That  we  are  born  of  God. 

3  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  with  Jesus'  love 

Prepare  us  for  this  feast ; 
Oh  let  us  banquet  with  our  Lord, 
And  lean  upon  his  breast. 

L.  M.  D.  641.  Tune  166. 

Jesus,  thy  feast  we  celebrate, 

Show  forth  thy  death  and  praise  thy  name, 
Till  thou  return,  and  we  shall  eat 

The  marriage-supper  of  the  Lamb : 
In  memory  of  our  dying  Lord, 

The  church  on  earth,  till  time  shall  end. 
Meets  at  his  table,  to  record 

The  love  of  her  departed  friend. 

6s  &  Ss.  642.  Tune  141. 

Like  the  king  of  Salem, 

Thou  with  wine  and  bread 
Com'st  to  meet  thy  people. 

Them  to  cheer  and  feed  : 
Oh,  preserve  the  enjoyment 

Of  thy  blood  and  death 
To  thy  congregation. 

While  we  live  by  faith. 

p.  M.  o4o.  Tune  119. 

Bread  of  life, 
Christ,  by  w  horn  alone  we  live  ; 
Bread  that  came  to  us  from  heaven, 
My  poor  soul  can  never  thrive 
Unless  thou  appease  its  craving  : 
Lord,  I  hunger  only  after  thee, 

Feed  thou  me. 


430 

C.  M.  644.  Tune  14 

Lord,  how  divine  thy  comforts  are ! 

How  heavenly  is  the  place, 
Where  Jesus  spreads  the  sacred  feast 

Of  his  redeeming  grace! 

,   2  There  the  rich  bounties  of  our  God, 
And  heavenly  glories  shine : 
There  Jesus  saith,  that  I  am  his. 
And  my  beloved's  mine. 

lOs  &  7s.  045.  Tune  185. 

We  who  here  together  are  assembled, 

Joining  hearts  and  hands  in  one, 
Bind  ourselves  with  love  that 's  undissembled, 

Christ  to  love  and  serve  alone  : 
Oh,  may  our  imperfect  songs  and  praises 
Be  well-pleasing  unto  thee,  Lord  Jesus : 
Say,  "  My  peace  I  leave  w^ith  you :" 
Amen,  amen,  be  it  so. 

9s  &  8s.  646.  Tune  184. 

See  from  the  rock  the  waters  bursting 

In  copious  streams  at  God's  command, 
His  people  to  refresh,  when  thirsting, 

With  drought  parched  in  a  barren  land : 
Thus  plenteous  flowed  on  Calvary's  mountain 

The  blood  from  Jesus'  healing  wounds : 
Here  is  for  sin  an  open  fountain, 

Here  everlasting  life  abounds. 

L.  M.  D.  647.  Tune  166. 

Ye  followers  of  the  slaughtered  Lamb, 
Draw  near,  and  take  the  cup  of  God ; 

Approach  unto  the  healing  stream. 
And  drink  of  the  atoning  blood ; 


THE  lord's  supper.  431 

Tliat  blood  for  our  redemption  spilt, 
Assuring  us  of  purchased  grace ; 

That  blood  which  takes  away  all  guilt, 
And  speaketh  to  the  conscience  peace. 

S.  M.  648.  Tune  882. 

My  Saviour's  pierced  side 
Poured  forth  a  double  flood ; 

By  water  we  are  purified, 
And  pardoned  by  his  blood  : 

2  Look  up,  my  soul,  to  him, 

Whose  death  was  thy  desert, 
And  humbly  view^  the  living  stream 
Flow  from  his  wounded  heart. 

S.M  649.  TuneSQS. 

Come,  O  my  soul,  and  sing 

How  Jesus  thee  hath  fed  ; 
How  Jesus  gave  himself  to  thee. 

The  true  and  living  bread. 

2  For  food  he  gives  his  flesh  ; 

He  bids  us  drink  his  blood : 
Amazing  favor,  matchless  grace 
Of  our  incarnate  God  ! 

3  This  holy  bread  and  wane 

Confirms  us  in  the  faith, 
In  love  and  union  with  our  Lord, 
And  Ave  show  forth  his  death. 

L.  M.  OOO.  Tune  22. 

The  enjoyment  of  Christ's  flesh  and  blood. 
Which  is  on  earth  our  highest  good. 
His  members  closely  should  unite. 
And  them  to  mutual  love  exciteo 
28 


432  THE  lord's  supper. 

2  Love  he  most  strongly  did  enforce, 
Just  ere  he  finished  his  course ; 
For  love  most  fervently  he  prayed, 
The  night  in  which  he  was  betrayed. 

3  Oh,  that  we  all  could  quite  fulfill 
Our  Saviour's  testament  and  will : 
To  love  each  other  we  desire ; 
Come,  sacred  love,  our  hearts  inspire. 

4  We  join  together  heart  and  hand. 
To  walk  towards  the  promised  land ; 
For  his  appearance  may  with  care 
Each  member  day  and  night  prepare. 

5  Till  we  the  Lord,  our  righteousness. 
Shall  see  in  glory  face  to  face. 

The  bond  of  peace  may  we  maintain, 
And  one  with  him,  our  Lord,  remain. 


L.  M.  bol.  Tune  22, 

Happy,  thrice  happy  hour  of  grace ! 
I  've  seen  by  faith  my  Saviour's  face ; 
He  did  himself  to  me  impart, 
And  made  a  covenant  with  my  heart. 

2  Ah,  might  in  my  behavior  shine 
The  power  of  Jesus'  love  divine, 
His  conflict  and  his  victory. 
His  seeking  and  his  finding  me. 

:,  7s  &  4s.  652.  Tune  I  S3 

Now  in  parting,  Father,  bless  us ; 

Saviour,  still  thy  peace  bestow ; 
Gracious  Comforter,  be  with  us. 

As  we  from  thy  table  go  : 
■  , .        Bless  us,  bless  us. 

Father,  Son  and  Spirit !  now. 


THE  lord's  supper.  433 

2  Bless  us  here,  while  still,  as  striingers 
Onward  to  our  home  we  move ; 
Bless  us  with  eternal  blessings 
In  our  Father's  house  above, 

Ever,  ever. 
Dwelling  in  the  light  of  love. 

S.  M.  653.  Tune  S9S. 

Lord  !  at  this  closing  hour, 

Establish  every  heart 
Upon  thy  word  of  truth  and  power, 

To  keep  us  when  we  j^art. 

2  Peace  to  our  brethren  give  ; 

Fill  all  our  hearts  wdth  love  ; 
In  faith  and  patience  may  we  live, 
And  seek  our  rest  above. 

S.  M.  654.  Tune  595. 

A  PARTING  hymn  we  sing, 

Around  thy  table,  Lord, 
Again  our  grateful  tribute  bring, 

Our  solemn  vows  record. 

2  Here  we  have  seen  thy  face. 

And  felt  thy  presence  here ; 
So  may  the  savor  of  thy  grace. 
In  word  and  life  appear. 

3  The  purchase  of  thy  blood, 

By  sin  no  longer  led. 
The  path  our  dear  Redeemer  trod 
May  we  rejoicing  tread. 

4  In  self-forgetting  love. 

Be  our  communion  shown. 
Until  we  join  the  church  above, 
And  know  as  we  are  known. 


434  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 


PUBLIC    WORSHIP    AND    THE 
LORD'S    DAY. 

C.  M.  655.  Tune  14. 

This  is  the  day  the  Lord  hath  made, 

Let  young  and  old  rejoice ; 
To  him  be  vows  and  homage  paid, 

Whose  service  is  our  choice. 

2  This  is  the  temple  of  the  Lord : 

How  sacred  is  this  place ! 
With  meekness  let  us  hear  his  word, 
With  reverence  seek  his  face. 

3  This  is  the  homage  he  requires, 

The  voice  of  praise  and  prayer, 
The  soul's  affections,  hopes,  desires. 
Ourselves  and  all  we  are. 

4  While  rich  and  poor  for  mercy  call. 

Propitious  from  the  skies, 
The  Lord,  the  Maker  of  them  all. 
Accepts  the  sacrifice. 

5  Well  pleased,  through  Jesus  Christ  the  Son, 

From  sin  he  grants  release ; 
A  ccording  to  their  faith  't  is  done, 
He  bids  them  go  in  peace. 

L.  M.  656.  Tune  22 

Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  king. 
To  praise  thy  name,  give  thanks  and  sing, 
To  show  thy  love  by  morning  light. 
And  talk  of  all  thy  truth  at  night. 

2  Sweet  is  the  day  of  sacred  rest ; 

No  mortal  cares  shall  seize  my  breast ; 
Oh  may  my  heart  in  tune  be  found. 
Like  David's  harp  of  solemn  sound ! 


THE  lord's  day.  435 

3  My  heart  shall  triumph  in  my  Lord, 
And  bless  his  works  and  bless  his  word  ; 
Thy  works  of  grace  how  bright  they  shine ! 
How  deep  thy  counsels,  how  divine ! 

4  Lord,  I  shall  share  a  glorious  part, 
When  grace  hath  well  refined  my  heart, 
And  fresh  supplies  of  joy  are  shed, 
Like  holy  oil  to  cheer  my  head. 

5  Then  shall  I  see,  and  hear,  and  know 
All  I  desired  or  wished  below ; 

And  every  power  find  sweet  employ 
In  that  eternal  world  of  joy. 

7s  &  6s.  657.  Tune  151. 

O  DAY  of  rest  and  gladness, 

O  day  of  joy  and  light, 
O  balm  of  care  and  sadness, 

Most  beautiful,  most  bright ! 
On  thee,  the  high  and  lowly 

Before  the  eternal  throne 
Sing,  holy,  holy,  holy, 

To  God,  the  three  in  one. 

2  On  thee,  at  the  creation. 

The  light  first  had  its  birth  ; 
On  thee,  for  our  salvation, 

Christ  rose  from  depths  of  earth ; 
On  thee,  our  Lord  victorious 

The  Spirit  sent  from  heaven  ; 
And  thus  on  thee,  most  glorious, 

A  triple  light  was  given. 

3  Thou  art  a  cooling  fountain 

In  life's  dry,  dreary  sand ; 
From  thee,  like  Pisgah's  mountain^ 
-     We  view  the  promised  land ; 
A  day  of  sweet  refection, 
A  day  of  holy  love, 


436  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

A  day  of  resurrection 

From  earth  to  things  above. 

4  To-day  on  weary  nations 

The  heavenly  manna  falls ; 
To  holy  convocations 

The  silver  trumpet  calls  ;' 
Where  gospel  light  is  glowing 

With  pure  and  radiant  beams, 
And  living  waters  flowing 

With  soul-refreshing  streams. 

5  New  graces  ever  gaining 

From  this  our  day  of  rest, 
We  reach  the  rest  remaining 

To  spirits  of  the  blest ; 
To  Holy  Ghost  be  praises, 

To  Father  and  to  Sou  ; 
The  church  her  voice  upraises  — 

To  thee,  blest  three  in  one ! 

p.  M.  00 O.  Tune  1B9. 

This  day  is  holy  to  the  Lord, 
This  day  the  Lord  hath  made; 

We  will  rejoice  with  one  accord, 
And  in  his  name  be  glad  : 

Come,  let  us  worship  and  bow  down, 

With  thanks  appear  before  his  throne ; 

He  to  our  songs  of  praise  and  prayer 

Will  lend  a  gracious  ear. 

L.  M.  659.  Tune  22 

Where  two  or  three  with  sweet  accord. 
Obedient  to  their  sovereign  Lord, 
Meet  to  recount  his  acts  of  grace. 
And  offer  solemn  prayer  and  praise ; 

2  "There,"  saith  the  Saviour,  "  I  will  be. 
Amid  this  little  company ; 


THE  lokd's  day.  437 

To  them  I  will  unveil  my  face, 

Aud  shed  my  glories  round  the  place." 

3  We  meet  at  thy  command,  O  Lord, 
Relying  on  thy  faithful  word  ; 
Now  send  thy  Spirit  from  above. 
And  fill  our  hearts  with  heavenly  love. 

H.M.  660.  Tune  342. 

Welcome,  delightful  morn, 

Thou  day  of  sacred  rest ! 
I  hail  thy  kind  return ; 

Lord,  make  these  moments  blest ; 
From  the  low  train  of  mortal  toys, 
I  soar  to  reach  immortal  joys. 

2  Now  may  the  king  descend, 

And  fill  his  throne  of  grace ! 
Thy  sceptre.  Lord,  extend, 

While  saints  address  thy  face  ; 
Let  sinners  feel  thy  quickening  word. 
And  learn  to  know  and  fear  the  Lord. 

3  Descend,  celestial  dove. 

With  all  thy  quickening  powders ; 
Disclose  a  Saviour's  love, 

And  bless  these  sacred  hours  ; 
Then  shall  my  soul  new  life  obtain. 
Nor  Sabbaths  e'er  be  spent  in  vain. 

L.  M.  ^  661.  Tune  22. 

Command  thy  blessing  from  above, 

O  God,  on  all  assembled  here : 
Behold  us  with  a  Father's  love, 

While  we  look  up  with  filial  fear. 
2  Command  thy  blessing,  Jesus,  Lord, 

May  we  thy  true  disciples  be, 
Speak  to  each  heart  thy  mighty  word : 

Say  to  the  weakest.  Follow  me. 


438  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

3  Command  thy  blessing  in  this  hour, 
Spirit  of  truth,  and  fill  the  place 
With  wounding  and  with  healing  power, 
With  quickening  and  confirming  grace. 

S.  M.  bo2.  •      Tune  59S. 

Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest. 

That  saw  the  Lord  arise ; 
Welcome  to  this  reviving  breast, 

And  these  rejoicing  eyes  ! 

2  The  king  himself  comes  near, 

And  feasts  his  saints  to-day ; 
Here  we  may  sit,  and  see  him  here, 
And  love,  and  praise,  and  pray. 

3  One  day  amid  the  place. 

Where  my  dear  God  hath  been, 
Is  sweeter  than  ten  thousand  days 
Of  pleasurable  sin. 

C.  M.  Obo.  Tune  14. 

Blest  is  the  work,  my  God  and  king, 

To  praise  thy  glorious  name : 
By  day  thy  wondrous  grace  to  sing, 

By  night  thy  truth  proclaim. 

2  We  hail  thy  day  of  rest,  O  Lord, 

And  seek  thy  house  of  prayer. 
To  meet  thy  saints,  to  hear  thy  word, 
And  all  thy  works  declare. 

3  Though  sensual  hearts,  unchanged  by  grace, 

Such  heavenly  joys  despise, 
Teach  us  to  love  thy  dwelling-place. 
Thy  day  of  rest  to  prize : 

4  Till,  fixed  within  thy  courts  above, 

Far  nobler  songs  we  raise. 
Where  every  heart  is  filled  with  love. 
And  every  mouth  with  praise. 


THE  lord'«  day.  439 

S.  M.  obi.  Tune  S93. 

Our  day  of  praise  is  doue, 
The  evening  shadows  fall ; 

Yet  pass  not  from  us  with  the  sun, 
True  light  that  lighteuest  alL 

2  Around  the  throne  on  high 

Where  night  can  never  be, 
The  white-robed  harpers  of  the  sky 
Bring  ceaseless  hymns  to  thee. 

3  Too  faint  our  anthems  here  ; 

Too  soon  of  praise  we  tire ; 
But  oh,  the  strains,  how  full  and  clear, 
Of  that  eternal  choir. 

4  Yet,  Lord,  to  thy  dear  will 

If  thou  attune  the  heart, 

We  in  thine  angels'  music  still 

May  bear  our  lower  part. 

5  'T  is  thine  each  soul  to  calm, 

Each  wayward  thought  reclaim, 
And  make  our  daily  life  a  psalm 
Of  glory  to  thy  name. 

6  A  little  while,  and  then 

Shall  come  the  glorious  end  ; 

And  songs  of  angels  and  of  men 

In  perfect  praise  shall  blend. 

L.  M.  0b5.  Tune  22. 

How  sweet  to  leave  the  world  awhile. 

And  seek  the  presence  of  our  Lord  : 
Blest  Saviour,  on  thy  people  smile. 

And  come  according  to  thy  word. 
2  From  busy  scenes  we  now  retreat, 

That  we  may  here  converse  wTth  thee  : 
Ah,  Lord,  behold  us  at  thy  feet ; 

Let  this  the  gate  of  heaven  be. 


440  PUBLIC   WORSHIP. 

3  Chief  of  ten  thousand,  now  appear, 
That  we  by  faith  may  see  thy  face ; 
Oh  speak,  that  we  thy  voice  may  hear, 
And  let  thy  presence  fill  this  place. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  Obo.  Tune  S8S 

Come,  thou  soul-transforming  Spirit ! 

Bless  the  sower  and  the  seed  ; 
Let  each  heart  thy  grace  inherit ; 

Raise  the  weak,  the  hungry  feed ; 
From  the  gospel, 

Now  supply  thy  people's  need. 

2  Oh  !  may  all  enjoy  the  blessing 

Which  thy  word 's  designed  to  give : 
Let  us  all,  thy  love  possessing, 
Joyfully  the  truth  receive  ; 

And  for  ever 
To  thy  praise  and  glory  live. 

p.  M.  667.  Tune  19a 

God  reveals  his  presence ; 

Let  us  now  adore  him. 

And  with  awe  appear  before  him: 
God  is  in  his  temple ; 

All  in  us  keep  silence, 

And  before  him  bow  with  reverence ; 
Him  alone,  God  we  own : 

He 's  our  Lord  and  Saviour : 

Praise  his  name  for  ever. 

2  God  reveals  his  presence. 
Whom  the  angelic  legions 
Serve  with  awe  in  heavenly  regions : 

Holy,  holy,  holy. 

Sing  the  hosts  of  heaven  ; 

,  Praise  to  God  be  ever  given : 

Condescend,  to  attend 


THE  lokd'«  day.  441 

Graciously,  O  Jesus, 

To  our  sougs  aud  praises. 

3  Oh,  majestic  Being, 

Were  but  soul  and  body 

Thee  to  serve  at  all  times  ready : 

Might  we,  like  the  angels 
Who  behold  thy  glory. 
With  abasement  sink  before  thee, 

And  through  grace  be  always, 
In  our  whole  demeanor, 
To  thy  praise  and  honor. 

4  Grant  us  resignation. 

Hearts  before  thee  bowed, 

With  thy  peace  divine  endowed : 
As  a  tender  flower 

Opens  and  inclineth 

To  the  cheering  sun  which  shineth ; 
So  may  we  be  from  thee 

Rays  of  grace  deriving. 

And  thereby  be  thriving. 

5  Lord,  come  dwell  within  us. 

While  on  earth  we  tarry  ; 

Make  us  thy  blest  sanctuary : 
Oh,  vouchsafe  thy  presence  ; 

Draw  unto  us  nearer, 

And  reveal  thyself  still  clearer : 
Us  direct  and  protect ; 

Thus  we  in  all  places 

Shall  show  forth  thy  praises. 


L.  M.  668.  Tune  22 

Lo !  God  is  here ;  let  us  adore, 

And  own  how  dreadful  is  this  place ; 

Let  all  within  us  feel  his  power, 
And  silent  bow  before  his  face. 


442  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

2  Lo  !  God  is  here ;  him  day  and  night 

United  choirs  of  angels  sing ; 
To  him,  enthroned  above  all  height, 
Let  saints  their  humble  worship  bring. 

3  Lord  God  of  hosts  !  oh  may  our  praise 

Thy  courts  with  grateful  incense  fill ; 
Still  may  we  stand  before  thy  face, 
Still  hear  and  do  thy  sovereign  will. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  boy.  Tune  58S. 

God  is  in  his  holy  temple ; 

All  the  earth  keep  silence  here ; 
Worship  him  in  truth  and  spirit, 

Reverence  him  with  godly  fear ! 
Holy,  holy. 

Lord  of  hosts,  our  Lord,  appear. 

2  God  in  Christ  reveals  his  presence, 

Throned  upon  the  mercy-seat : 
Saints,  rejoice  ;  and,  sinners,  tremble; 
Each  prepare  his  God  to  meet : 

Lowly,  lowly. 
Bow,  adoring  at  his  feet. 

3  Hail  him  here  with  songs  of  praises ; 

Him  with  prayers  of  faith  surround ; 
Hearken  to  his  glorious  gospel, 

While  the  preacher's  lips  expound : 

Blessed,  blessed. 
They  who  know  the  joyful  sound ! 

S.  M.  670.  Tune59S. 

Lord  of  the  worlds  above. 
How  pleasant  and  how  fair 
,  The  dwellings  of  thy  grace  and  love, 
Thy  earthly  temples  are ! 


THE  lord's  day.  443 

2  To  thy  divine  abode 

My  longing  heart  aspires, 
And  pants  to  see  the  living  God, 
With  ever  warm  desires. 

3  The  sparrow  for  her  young 

With  pleasure  seeks  a  nest ; 
And,  wandering  far,  the  swallows  long 
To  find  their  wonted  rest. 

4  O  Lord,  my  spirit  faints. 

With  equal  love  and  zeal. 
Among  thy  ever  blessed  saints 
E'en  now  to  rise  and  dwell. 

5  To  spend  one  sacred  day. 

Where  God  and  saints  abide, 
Affords  the  soul  diviner  joy 
Than  thousand  days  beside. 

6  Humbly  to  keep  the  door 

Where  God,  the  Lord,  resorts, 

A  thousand  times  I  love  it  more 

Than  shine  in  splendid  courts. 

7  Thrice  blest  and  happy  he, 

Whose  spirit  humbly  trusts 
For  each  good  gift  alone  in  thee, 
Jehovah,  Lord  of  hosts. 

L.  M.  Dll»  Tune  22 

Jesus,  where'er  thy  people  meet, 
There  they  behold  thy  mercy-seat ; 
Where'er  they  seek  thee,  thou  art  found, 
And  every  place  is  hallowed  ground. 

2  For  thou,  within  no  walls  confined, 
Inhabitest  the  humble  mind  ; 
Such  ever  bring  thee  where  they  come, 
And  going,  take  thee  to  their  home. 


444  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

3  Dear  shepherd  of  thy  chosen  few, 
Thy  former  mercies  here  renew ; 
Here  to  our  waiting  hearts  proclaim 
The  sweetness  of  thy  saving  name. 

4  Here  may  we  prove  the  power  of  prayer, 
To  strengthen  faith,  and  sweeten  care, 
To  teach  our  faint  desires  to  rise. 

And  bring  all  heaven  before  our  eyes. 

L.  M.  bl Z.  Tune  22. 

Lord  Christ,  reveal  thy  holy  face. 
And  send  the  Spirit  of  thy  grace 
To  fill  our  hearts  with  fervent  zeal. 
To  learn  thy  truth,  and  do  thy  will. 

2  Lord,  lead  us  in  thy  holy  ways, 
And  teach  our  lips  to  tell  thy  praise ; 
Kevive  our  hope,  our  faith  increase. 
To  taste  the  sweetness  of  thy  grace : 

3  Till  we  with  angels  join  to  sing 
Eternal  praise  to  thee,  our  king ; 
Till  we  behold  thy  face  most  bright. 
In  joy  and  everlasting  light. 

4  To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
And  God  the  Spirit,  three  in  one. 
Be  honor,  praise  and  glory  given 
By  all  on  earth  and  all  in  heaven. 

p.  M.  bio.  Tune  280 

From  thy  holy  habitation, 
O  God  of  grace  and  consolation, 
Behold  us,  met  before  thy  throne ; 
Saviour,  to  believers  precious. 
With  sanctified  delights  refresh  us, 
And  us,  as  thine,  in  mercy  own : 


PUBLIC    WORSHIP.  445 

We  liunil>ly  cry  to  thee, 

Send  now  prosperity; 

Let  thy  beauty 

On  us  appear, 

Establish  here 

Our  work,  the  work  of  praise  and  prayer. 

C.  M.  674.  Tune  14. 

ZiON,  where  God  records  his  name. 

In  our  esteem  is  dear ; 
Tasting  his  goodness,  we  exclaim, 

'T  is  good  to  sojourn  here. 

2  We  see  his  beauty,  and  admire 

The  glories  of  his  house ; 
Into  his  will  we  here  inquire. 
And  here  we  pay  our  vows. 

3  Dear  Saviour,  bless  us  from  on  high, 

Infuse  thy  love  and  fear ; 
And  let  our  lives  exemplify 
The  precious  truths  w^e  hear. 

4  And  as  successively  we  quit 

This  mortal,  dying  frame, 
-  May  others  here  before  thee  meet, 
To  bless  thy  holy  name. 

7s.  675.  Tvine  11. 

Shepherd  of  thy  blood-bought  sheep, 
Teach  the  stony  heart  to  weep ; 
Let  the  blind  have  eyes  to  see. 
See  themselves  and  look  on  thee. 

2  Let  the  minds  of  all  our  youth 
Feel  the  force  of  sacred  truth ; 
While  the  gospel-call  they  hear, 
May  they  learn  to  love  and  fear. 


446  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

3  Show  them  what  their  ways  have  been, 
Show  them  the  desert  of  sin ; 

Then  thy  dying  love  reveal, 
This  shall  melt  a  heart  of  steel. 

4  Where  thou  hast  thy  work  begun, 
Give  new  strength  the  race  to  run  ; 
Scatter  darkness,  doubts  and  fears. 
Wipe  away  the  mourner's  tears. 

5  Bless  us  all,  both  old  and  young ; 
Call  forth  praise  from  every  tongue : 
Let  the  whole  assembly  prove 

Thy  rich  grace  and  dying  love. 

C.  M.  bib.  Tune  14, 

Eternal  sun  of  righteousness, 

Display  thy  beams  divine, 
And  cause  the  glory  of  thy  face 

Upon  our  hearts  to  shine. 

2  Light  in  thy  light,  oh  may  we  see, 
Thy  grace  and  mercy  prove. 
Revived,  and  cheered,  and  blest  by  thee. 
The  God  of  pardoning  love. 

7s,  8s  &  8s.  bTT.  Tune  84. 

Blessed  Jesus,  at  thy  word 

We  are  gathered  all  to  hear  thee ; 

Let  our  hearts  and  souls  be  stirred 
Now  to  seek  and  love  and  fear  thee ; 

By  thy  teachings  sweet  and  holy. 

Drawn  from  earth  to  love  thee  solely. 

2  All  our  knowledge,  sense,  and  sight 
Lie  in  deepest  darkness  shrouded, 
Till  thy  Spirit  breaks  our  night 

With  the  beams  of  truth  unclouded : 
Thou  alone  to  God  canst  win  us. 
Thou  must  work  all  good  within  us. 


PUBLIC    WOKSHIP.  44? 

3  Gracious  Lord,  thyself  impart ! 

Light  of  light,  from  God  proceeding, 
Open  thou  our  ears  and  heart, 

Help  us  by  thy  Spirit's  pleading, 
Hear  the  cry  thy  people  raises, 
Hear,  and  bless  our  prayers  and  praises. 

8s  &  7s.  uTo.  Tune  167. 

Peace  be  to  this  congregation, 

Peace  to  every  soul  therein  ; 
Peace  which  flows  from  Christ's  salvation, 

Peace,  the  seal  of  cancelled  sin  ; 
Peace  that  speaks  its  heavenly  giver. 

Peace,  to  earthly  minds  unknown ; 
Peace  divine  that  lasts  for  ever. 

Here  erect  its  glorious  throne. 

p.  M.  679.  .  Tune  159. 

All  hail !  thy  church's  Saviour  dear ! 

Jesus,  her  glorious  head, 
To  thy  disciples  now  appear, 

As  risen  from  the  dead  ; 
Let  our  rejoicing  souls  in  thee 
The  tokens  of  thy  passion  see. 
And  hear  thy  gentle  voice  anew 

Say,  Peace  be  unto  you ! 

* 

2  Remembering  what  our  fathers  told 
Thou  didst  in  their  young  day. 

This  solemn  jubilee  we  hold, 
That  we,  as  then  did  they, 

Ourselves  in  covenant  may  bind, 

With  soul  and  strength,  with  heart  and  mind, 

Through  life,  in  death,  on  land,  o'er  sea, 

Meekty  to  follow  thee. 

rk  amid  the  years  ; 


Revive  thy  work  amid  the  y 
Our  brethren  still  emj^loVj 

29 


448  PUBLIC    WOESHIP. 

Id  heathen  lauds  to  sow  in  tears, 

AVith  hope  to  reap  in  joy  ; 
Though  Avide  the  fields,  the  laborers  few, 
If  thou  our  failing  faith  renew, 
The  weakest  of  thy  servants,  we 
Can  do  all  things,  through  thee. 

L.  M.  D.  DoO.  Tune  166. 

Welcome  among  thy  flock  of  grace 

With  joyful  acclamation. 
Thou,  whom  our  shepherd  we  confess : 

Come,  feed  thy  congregation : 
We  own  the  doctrine  of  thy  cross 

To  be  our  sole  foundation  ; 
Accept  from  every  one  of  us 

The  deepest  adoration. 

2  Lord  Jesus,  to  our  hearts  reveal 

Thy  grace  and  love  unceasing ; 
Thy  hand,  once  pierced  with  the  nail, 

Bestow  on  us  a  blessing ; 
That  hand  which  to  thy  family. 

With  tender  love's  affection. 
Ere  thou  ascendedst  up  on  high. 

Imparted  benediction. 

3  O  thou,  the  church's  head  and  Lord, 

AVho  as  a  shepherd  leadest 
Thy  flock,  and  richly  with  thy  word 

And  sacrament  us  feedest : 
What  shall  we  say  ?  lost  in  amaze. 

Our  hearts  bow  down  before  thee ; 
For  none  sufficiently  can  praise. 

Love,  honor,  or  adore  thee. 

4  O  Spirit  in  the  Godhead's  throne. 

Accept  our  adoration ; 
Thou  ever  didst  attend  the  Son, 
And  aid  his  ministration  ; 


PUBLEC    WOKSHIP.  449 

Thou  teachcist  us  the  way  to  bliss : 

Keep  under  thy  protectiou 
That  church  of  which  he  ruler  is ; 

We'll  follow  thy  direction. 

lOs  &  7s.  Dol.  Tune  185. 

Gracious  Lord,  our  shepherd  and  salvation, 

In  thy  presence  we  appear  ; 
Own  us  as  thy  flock  and  congregation, 

Let  us  feel  that  thou  art  near  : 
May  we  all  enjoy  thy  love  and  favor, 
And  obey  thee  as  our  head  and  Saviour, 
Who,  by  thy  most  precious  blood, 
Madest  us,  sinners,  heirs  of  God. 

2  Lord,  receive  the  thanks  and  adoration, 

Which  to  thee  we  humbly  pay, 
For  our  calling  and  predestination, 

Blessed  Saviour,  on  this  day  ; 
Give  us  grace  to  walk  as  thine  anointed, 
In  the  path  thou  hast  for  us  appointed ; 
We  devote  most  heartily 
Soul  and  body  unto  thee. 

3  Chosen  flock,  thy  faithful  shepherd  follow. 

Who  laid  down  his  life  for  thee ; 
All  thy  days  unto  his  service  hallow, 

Each  his  true  disciple  be : 
Evermore  rejoice  to  do  his  pleasure, 
Be  the  fullness  of  his  grace  thy  treasure ; 
Should  success  thy  labor  crown. 
Give  the  praise  to  him  alone. 

10S&7S.  082.  TunelSS. 

Grace  and  peace  from  God  our  blessed  Sa- 
viour 

Be  with  all  who  love  his  name : 
Church  of  Christ,  his  service  deem  a  favor. 

Joyfully  his  death  proclaim  : 


450  PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 

Be  prepared  for  rest  or  for  employment, 
From  activity  derive  enjoyment ; 
Serve  with  zeal  and  faithfulness, 
Filled  with  love  his  name  confess. 

2  Gracious  Father,  bless  this  congregation 

As  the  purchase  of  thy  Son ; 
For  his  sake  behold  us  with  compassion, 

And  us  all  thy  children  own ; 
Jesus,  grant  to  us  thy  peace  and  favor  j 
Holy  Ghost,  abide  with  us  for  ever, 
And  to  us  Christ's  love  explain : 
Hear  us.  Lord  our  God  :  Amen. 

L.  M.  boo.  Tune  22. 

Thy  presence,  gracious  God,  afford, 
Prepare  us  to  receive  thy  word ; 
Now  let  thy  voice  engage  our  ear. 
And  faith  be  mixed  with  what  we  h.i.r. 

2  Distracting  thoughts  and  cares  remove, 
And  fix  our  hearts  and  hopes  above : 
With  food  divine  may  we  be  fed, 
And  satisfied  with  living  bread. 

3  To  each  thy  sacred  word  apply, 
With  sovereign  power  and  energy ; 
And  may  we,  in  thy  faith  and  fear, 
Reduce  to  practice  what  we  hear. 

4  Father,  in  us  thy  Son  reveal ; 
Teach  us  to  know,  and  do  thy  will ; 
Thy  saving  power  and  love  display. 
And  guide  us  to  the  realms  of  day. 

L.  M.  bo4.  Tune  90. 

Not  to  the  mount  that  burned  with  fire, 
To  darkness,  tempest,  and  the  sound 
Of  trumpet,  waxing  higher  and  higher, 
Nor  voice  of  words  that  rent  the  ground, 


PUBLIC    WORSHIP.  451 

While  Israel  heard,  with  trembling  awe, 
Jehovah  thuiider  forth  his  law  ; 

2  But  to  Mount  Zion  we  are  come. 
The  city  of  the  living  God, 
Jerusalem,  our  heavenly  home,  ' 
The  courts  by  angel-legions  trod, 
Where  meet  in  everlasting  love. 

The  church  of  the  first-born  above: 

3  To  God,  the  judge  of  quick  and  dead, 
The  perfect  spirits  of  the  just, 
Jesus,  our  great  new-covenant  head. 
The  blood  of  sprinkling,  from  the  dust. 
That  better  tilings  than  Abel's  cries, 
And  pleads  a  Saviour's  sacrifice. 

4  Oh  hearken  to  the  healing  voice, 

That  speaks  from  heaven  in  tones  so  mild! 
To-day  are  life  and  death  our  choice ; 
To-day,  through  mercy  reconciled, 
Our  all  to  God  we  yet  may  give : 
Now  let  us  hear  his  voice  and  live. 


L.  M.  *  boO.  Tune  2S 

HosANNA  to  the  living  Lord ! 
Hosanna  to  th'  incarnate  Word ! 
To  Christ,  Creator,  Saviour,  King, 
Let  earth,  let  heaven,  hosanna  sing. 

2  "  Hosanna,  Lord !"  thine  angels  cry, 
"  Hosanna,  Lord  !"  thy  saints  reply  ; 
Above,  beneath  us,  and  around, 
The  dead  and  living  swell  the  sound. 

3  O  Saviour !  with  protecting  care. 
Return  to  this  thy  house  of  prayer. 
Assembled  in  thy  sacred  name, 
AYhere  we  thy  parting  promise  claim. 


452  PUBLIC   WORSHIP. 

4  But,  chiefest,  in  our  cleansed  breast, 
Eternal !  bid  thy  Spirit  rest, 

And  make  our  secret  soul  to  be 
A  temple,  pure  and  worthy  thee. 

5  So,  in  the  last  and  dreadful  day. 
When  earth  and  heaven  shall  melt  away, 
Thy  flock,  redeemed  from  sinful  stain. 
Shall  swell  the  sound  of  praise  again. 

S.   M.  bob.  Tune  595. 

Let  not  your  heart  be  faint. 

My  peace  I  give  to  you : 
Such  peace,  as  reason  never  planned. 

As  worldlings  never  knew. 

2  It  speaks  a  ransomed  world, 

A  Father  reconciled, 
A  sinner  to  a  saint  transformed, 
A  rebel  to  a  child. 

3  It  tells  of  joys  to  come. 

It  soothes  the  troubled  breast. 
It  shines,  a  star  amid  the  storm. 
The  harbinger  of  rest. 

4  Then  inurmur  not,  nor  moUrn, 

My  people  faint  and  few, 
Though  earth  to  its  foundation  shake, 
My  peace  I  leave  with  you. 

11«  &  8s.  vol. 

Be  joyful  in  God,  all  ye  lands  of  the  earth  ; 

Oh  serve  him  with  gladness  and  fear ; 
Exult  in  his  presence  with  music  and  mirll; ; 

With  love  and  devotion  draw  near. 
2  For  Jehovah  is  God,  and  Jehovah  alone. 

Creator  and  ruler  o'er  all ; 
And  Ave  are  his  people,  his  sceptre  we  own ; 

His  sheep,  and  we  follow  his  call. 


PUBLIC   WORSHIP.  453 

3  Oh,  enter  his  gates  with  thauksgi  viug  and  song ; 

Your  vows  in  his  temple  proclaim ; 
His  praise  with  melodious  accordance  prolong, 
And  bless  his  adorable  name. 

4  For  good  is  the  Lord,  inexpressibly  good, 

And  we  are  the  work  of  his  hand ; 
His  mercy  and  truth  from  eternity  stood, 
And  shall  to  eternity  stand. 

C.  M.  boo.  Tune  14. 

Almighty  God,  thy  word  is  cast- 
Like  seed  into  the  ground  ; 

Now  let  the  dew  of  heaven  descend, 
And  righteous  fruits  abound. 

2  Let  not  the  foe  of  Christ  and  man 

This  holy  seed  remove ; 
But  give  it  root  in  every  heart. 
To  bring  forth  fruits  of  love. 

3  Let  not  the  world's  deceitful  cares 

The  rising  plant  destroy  ; 
But  let  it  yield,  a  hundred-fold. 
The  fruits  of  peace  and  joy. 

4  Nor  let  thy  word,  so  kindly  sent 

To  raise  us  to  thy  throne. 
Return  to  thee,  and  sadly  tell, 
That  we  reject  thy  Son. 

5  Oft  as  the  precious  seed  is  sown. 

Thy  quickening  grace  bestow ; 
That  all,  whose  souls  the  truth  receive, 
Its  saving  power  may  know. 

7s.  689.  Tune  11 

To  thy  temple  I  repair. 
Lord !  I  love  to  worship  there. 
When,  within  the  veil,  I  meet 
Christ  before  the  mercy-seat. 


454  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

2  While  thy  glorious  praise  is  sung, 
Touch  my  lips,  unloose  my  tongue, 
That  my  joyful  soul  may  bless 
Thee,  the  Lord,  my  righteousness. 

3  While  the  prayers  of  saints  ascend, 
God  of  love !  to  mine  attend ; 
Hear  me,  for  thy  Spirit  pleads. 
Hear,  for  Jesus  intercedes. 

4  While  thy  ministers  proclaim 
Peace  and  pardon  in  thy  name. 
Through  their  voice,  by  faith,  may  I 
Hoar  thee  speaking  from  the  sky. 

5  From  thy  house,  when  I  return. 
May  my  heart  within  me  burn ; 
And  at  evening  let  me  say, 

"  I  have  walked  with  God  to-day." 

p.  M.  690.  Tune  230. 

Jesus,  God  of  our  salvation, 
Behold  thy  church  with  supplication 
Humbly  appears  before  thy  face  ; 
By  thy  powerful  love  constrained, 
Since  from  thy  death  we  life  obtained, 
We  give  thee  glory,  thanks,  and  praise : 
Oh  listen  to  our  prayer, 
To  meet  thee  us  prepare 
With  due  reverence ; 
No  tongue  can  tell  what  joy  we  feel. 
When  thou.  Lord,  dost  thyself  reveal. 

2  Thus  our  bliss  will  last  for  ever ; 
While  we  enjoy  thy  love  and  favor, 
And  safe  beneath  thy  shadow  rest, 
We  with  joyful  acclamation 
Adore  thee  as  thy  congregation, 
Thou  art  our  head  and  Lord  confessed ; 
To  thee,  ancient  of  days, 


PUBLIC    WORSHIP.  455 

Be  honor,  power,  and  praise 
Now  and  ever : 
Lord,  grant  that  we  eternally 
May  put  our  trust  alone  in  thee. 

6s  &  Ss.  691.  Tune  141 

Own  thy  congregation, 

P  thou  slaughtered  Lamb  ; 
We  are  here  assembled 

In  thy  holy  name  ; 
Look  upon  thy  people. 

Whom  thou  by  thy  blood 
Hast  in  love  redeemed, 

And  brought  nigh  to  God. 

2  Thou  hast  kindly  led  us 

For  these  many  years ; 
Ah,  accept  our  praises 

And  our  grateful  tears : 
Grant  us  all  the  favor 

To  obey  thy  voice ; 
Yea,  what  thou  directest, 

Be  our  only  choice. 

3  Church,  who  art  arrayed 

In  the  glorious  dress 
Of  thy  Lord  and  Saviour's 
'  Spotless  righteousness, 

Be  both  now  and  ever 

By  his  blood  kept  clean, 
And  in  all  thy  members 

Be  his  likeness  seen. 

6s,  7s  &  7s.  692.  Tune   S»41 

Lord,  in  thy  name  we  meet 

Before  thy  mercy-seat ; 

Sacred  may  each  moment  be. 

Spent  in  solemn  worship  here :  — 


456  PUBLIC    WORSHIP. 

May  our  incense  rise  to  thee, 
Songs  of  praise,  the  voice  of  prayer. 

2  Here  are  we  richly  fed, 
Refreshed  and  comforted ; 
Nourished  with  celestial  food, 

Blest  with  streams  from  thee,  the  rock; 
We  with  humble  gratitude 
Praise  thee,  shepherd  of  thy  flock. 

3  Thou  Lamb  of  God  once  slain, 
Thy  people's  strength  remain ; 
Oh,  preserve  us  in  thy  love, 
Us  in  thy  pavilion  hide ; 
Ne'er  thy  hand  from  us  remove, 
Be  in  life  and  death  our  guide. 

L.  M.  D.  693.  Tune  166. 

Lord  Jesus,  for  our  call  of  grace, 

To  praise  thy  name  in  fellowship 
We  humbly  meet  before  thy  face. 

And  in  thy  presence  love-feast  keep ; 
Shed  in  our  hearts  thy  love  abroad. 

Thy  Spirit's  unction  now  impart ; 
Grant  we  may  all,  O  Lamb  of  God, 

In  thee  be  truly  one  in  heart. 

6s,  7s  &  7s.  694.  Tune  S41. 

To  Christ  we  homage  pay ; 

We  covenant  this  day. 
Him  to  serve  with  all  our  strength ; 

Him  to  love  with  all  our  heart ; 
Him  to  follow,  till  at  length 

We  obtain  in  heaven  our  part. 

H.  M.  695,  Tune  842 

On  what  has  now  been  sown. 
Thy  blessing,  Lord,  bestow ; 


PUBLIC    WORSHIP.  457 

The  power  is  thine  aloue 

To  make  it  spring  ami  grow ; 
Do  thou  the  gracious  harvest  raise, 
And  thou  alone  shalt  have  the  praise. 

2  To  thee  our  wants  are  known, 

From  thee  are  all  our  powers, 
Accept  what  is  thine  own, 

And  pardon  what  is  ours  : 
Our  praises.  Lord,  and  prayers  receive, 
And  to  thy  word  a  blessing  give. 

3  Oh  grant  that  each  of  us, 

Who  meet  before  thee  here, 
May  meet  together  thus, 

When  thou  and  thine  appear. 
And  follow  thee  to  heaven  our  home ; 
Even  so,  Amen :  Lord  Jesus,  come ! 

p.  M.  696.  Tune  159. 

We  now  return  each  to  his  tent. 

Joyful  and  glad  of  heart, 
And  from  our  solemn  covenant 

Through  grace  will  ne'er  depart : 
Once  more  we  pledge  both  heart  and  hand, 
As  in  God's  presence  here  we  stand. 
To  live  to  him,,  and  him  alone. 
Till  we  surround  his  throne. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  697.  Tune  583. 

Lord  !  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing. 
Fill  our  hearts  with  joy  and  peace ; 

Let  us  each,  thy  love  possessing. 
Triumph  in  redeeming  grace : 

O  refresh  us, 
Traveling  through  this  wilderness, 

2  Thanks  we  give  and  adoration, 
For  thy  gospel's  joyful  sound  ; 


458  PUBLIC   WORSHIP. 

May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound: 

May  thy  presence 
With  us,  evermore,  be  found. 

3  So,  whene'er  the  signal's  given, 
Us  from  earth  to  call  away, 
Borne  on  angels'  wings  to  heaven^ 
Glad  the  summons  to  obey. 

We  shall  surely 
Reign  with  Christ  in  endless  day. 

L.  M.  u98.  Tune  22 

Dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing,  Lord ! 
Help  us  to  feed  upon  thy  word : 
All  that  has  been  amiss  forgive, 
And  let  thy  truth  within  us  live. 

0  Though  we  are  guilty,  thou  art  good ; 
Sprinkle  our  works  with  Jesus'  blood : 
Give  every  fettered  soul  release, 
And  bid  us  all  depart  in  peace. 

S.  M.  699.  Tune  595, 

Once  more,  before  we  part, 
Oh  bless  the  Saviour's  name ; 

Let  every  tongue  and  every  heart 
Adore  and  j^raise  the  same. 

2  Lord,  in  thy  grace  we  came, 

That  blessing  still  impart ; 
We  met  in  Jesus'  sacred  name, 
In  Jesus'  name  we  part. 

3  Still  on  thy  holy  word 

Help  us  to  feed,  and  grow. 
Still  to  go  on  to  know  the  Lord, 
And  practice  what  we  know. 


PUBLIC   WORSHIP.  459 

4  Now,  Lord,  before  we  part, 
Help  us  to  bless  thy  name : 
Let  every  tongue  and  every  heart 
Adore  and  praise  the  same. 

7s  700.  Tune  S81. 

Safely  through  another  week, 
God  has  brought  us  on  our  way  i 

Let  us  now  a  blessing  seek. 
Waiting  in  his  courts  to-day  ; 

Day  of  all  the  week  the  best, 

Emblem  of  eternal  rest. 

2  Mercies  multiplied  each  hour 

Through  the  week,  our  praise  demand ; 
Guarded  by  thy  mighty  power, 

Fed  and  guided  by  thy  hand ; 
Though  ungrateful  we  have  been, 
Only  made  returns  of  sin. 

3  While  we  pray  for  pardoning  grace, 

Through  the  dear  Redeemer's  name, 
Show  thy  reconciling  face, 

Take  away  our  sin  and  shame : 
From  our  worldly  cares  set  free, 
May  we  rest  this  day  in  thee. 

4  Here  we  're  come,  thy  name  to  praise ; 

Let  us  feel  thy  presence  near : 
May  thy  glory  meet  our  eyes, 

While  we  in  thy  house  appear : 
Here  afford  us,  Lord,  a  taste 
Of  our  everlasting  feast. 

5  May  the  gospel's  joyful  sound 

Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saints ; 
Make  the  fruits  of  grace  abound, 

Bring  relief  for  all  complaints : 
Thus  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prove, 
Till  we  join  the  Church  above. 


460  REVIVALS. 

7s.  701.  Tune  581      _ 

Safely  through  another  week 

God  hath  brought  us  on  our  way- 
Let  us  now  a  blessing  seek 

On  the  approaching  Sabbath  day ; 
Day  of  all  the  week  the  best, 
Emblem  of  eternal  rest. 

2  Mercies,  multiplied  each  hour. 

Gracious  Lord,  our  praise  demand ; 
Guarded  by  thy  mighty  power, 

Nourished  by  thy  bounteous  hand : 
Now  from  worldly  cares  set  free, 
May  we  rest  this  night  with  thee. 

3  When  the  morn  shall  bid  us  rise 

May  we  feel  thy  presence  near  ; 
May  thy  glory  meet  our  eyes. 

When  we  in  thy  house  appear ; 
And  may  all  our  Sabbaths  prove 
Foretastes  of  the  joys  above. 


REVIVALS. 
8s,  7s  &  6s.  70/g. 

Lord  !  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing 
Thou  art  scattering  full  and  free,   - 

Showers  the  thirsty  land  refreshing  ; 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me, 

Even  me,  even  me ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

2  Pass  me  not,  O  gracious  Father ! 
Sinful  though  my  heart  may  be  ; 
Thou  might'st  pass  me,  but  the  rather 
Let  thy  mercy  light  on  me. 

Even  me,  even  me ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 


REVIVALS.  461 

3  Pass  me  not,  O  tender  Saviour ! 

Let  me  love  and  cling  to  thee ; 
I  am  longing  for  thy  fav^or ; 

When  thou  comest,  call  for  me, 

Even  me,  even  me  ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

4  Pass  me  not,  O  mighty  Spirit ! 

Thou  canst  make  the  blind  to  see ; 
Witnesser  of  Jesus'  merit. 

Speak  the  word  of  power  to  me, 

Even  me,  even  me ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

5  Have  I  long  in  sin  been  sleeping. 

Long  been  slighting,  grieving  thee  ? 
Has  the  world  my  heart  been  keeping? 
Oh,  forgive  and  rescue  me, 

Even  me,  even  me ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

6  Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless. 

Blood  of  God,  so  rich  and  free, 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless. 
Magnify  them  all  in  me. 

Even  me,  even  me ! 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  l\JO.  '  Tune  5S5 

Saviour,  visit  thy  plantation. 
Grant  us.  Lord,  a  gracious  rain ! 

All  wdll  come  to  desolation. 
Unless  thou  return  again : 

Lord,  revive  us ; 
All  our  help  must  come  from  thee  J 


2  Keep  no  longer  at  a  distance, 
Shine  upon  us  from  on  high 


462  REVIVALS. 

Lest,  for  want  of  thine  assistance, 
Every  plant  should  droop  and  die : 

Lord,  revive  us  ; 
All  our  help  must  come  from  thee ! 

3  Dearest  Saviour,  hasten  hither, 

Thou  canst  make  them  bloom  again ! 
Oh,  permit  them  not  to  wither. 
Let  not  all  our  hopes  be  vain ! 

Lord,  revive  us ; 
All  our  help  must  come  from  thee ! 

4  Let  our  mutual  love  be  fervent ; 

Make  us  prevalent  in  prayers ; 
Let  each  one,  esteemed  thy  servant, 
Shun  the  world's  bewitching  snares. 

Lord,  revive  us ; 
All  our  help  must  come  from  thee  I 

5  Break  the  tempter's  fatal  power ; 

Turn  the  stony  heart  to  flesh  ; 
And  begin  from  this  good  hour 
To  revive  thy  work  afresh  : 

Lord,  revive  us ; 
All  our  help  must  come  from  thee. 

704. 

Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Saviour, 

Hear  my  humble  cry ; 
While  on  others  thou  art  smiling, 

Do  not  pass  me  by. 
Saviour,  Saviour,  hear  my  humble  cry, 
While  on  others  thou  art  calling. 

Do  not  pass  me  by. 

2  Let  me  at  a  throne  of  mercy 
Find  a  sweet  relief. 
Kneeling  there  in  deep  contrition, 
Help  my  unbelief 


MISSIONARY.  463 

3  Trusting  only  in  thy  merit, 

Would  I  seek  thy  face : 
Heal  my  wouuded,  broken  spirit, 
Save  me  by  thy  grace. 

4  Thou  the  spring  of  all  my  comfort, 

More  than  life  to  me, 
.Whom  have  I  on  earth  beside  thee  ? 
Whom  in  heaven  ])ut  thee? 

S.  M.  70O.  Tune  SSS. 

O  Lord  !  thy  work  revive 

In  Zion's  gloomy  hour. 
And  let  our  dying  graces  live 

By  thy  restoring  power. 

2  Oh  let  thy  chosen  few 

Awake  to  earnest  prayer  ; 
Their  covenant  again  renew, 
And  walk  in  filial  fear. 

3  Thy  Spirit  then  will  speak 

Through  lips  of  humble  clay, 
Till  hearts  of  adamant  shall  break, 
Till  rebels  shall  obey. 

4  NoAV  lend  thy  gracious  ear, 

Now  listen  to  our  cry ; 
Oh  come,  and  bring  salvation  near ; 
Our  souls  on  thee  rely. 


MISSIONARY. 


7s  A:  6s.  I  (lb.  Tune  131. 

The  morning  light  is  breaking ; 

The  darkness  disappears ; 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waking 

To  penitential  tears ; 
30 


464  MISSIONARY. 

Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  ocean 

Brings  tidings  from  afar 
Of  nations  in  commotion, 

Prepared  for  Zion's  war. 

2  Rich  dews  of  grace  come  o'er  us 

In  many  a  gentle  shower, 
And  brighter  scenes  before  us 

Are  opening  every  hour ; 
Each  cry  to  heaven  going 

Abundant  answers  brings, 
And  heavenly  gales  are  blowing 

With  peace' upon  their  wings. 

3  See  heathen  nations  bending 

Before  the  God  we  love, 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 

In  gratitude  above ; 
While  sinners,  now  confessing. 

The  gospel  call  obey, 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  a  day. 

4  Blest  river  of  salvation, 

Pursue  thine  omvard  way ; 
Flow  thou  to  every  nation, 

Nor  in  thy  richness  stay  : 
Stay  not,  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home ; 
Stay  not,  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim  :  The  Lord  is  come. 

7s.  TOT.  Tune  20S 

Hark  !  the  song  of  jubilee, 
Loud  as  mighty  thunders  roar, 

Or  the  fullness  of  the  sea. 

When  it  breaks  upon  the  shore 

"  Hallelujah  !  for  the  Lord 
God  omnipotent  shall  reign !" 


MISSIONARY.  465 

Hallelujah  !  let  the  word 

Echo  round  the  earth  and  main. 

2  Hallelujah  !  hark !  the  sound, 

From  the  depths  unto  the  skies, 
Wakes,  above,  beneath,  around, 

All  creation's  harmonies : 
See  Jehovah's  banners  furled  ! 

Sheathed  his  sword  !  he  speaks,  't  is  done ; 
And  the  kingdoms  of  this  world 

Are  the  kingdoms  of  his  Son. 

3  He  shall  reign  from  pole  to  pole 

With  illimitable  sway ; 
He  shall  reign,  when,  like  a  scroll, 

Yonder  heavens  have  passed  away : 
Then  the  end ;  beneath  his  rod, 

Man's  last  enemy  shall  fall 
Hallelujah  !  Christ  in  God, 

God  in  Christ,  is  all  in  all. 

C.  M.  D.  708.  Tune590 

Thy  mercy.  Lord,  to  us  dispense, 

Thy  blessing  on  us  pour ; 
Lift  up  thy  gracious  countenance 

Upon  us  evermore : 
Oh  may  we  fully  know  thy  mind, 

Thy  saving  word  proclaim. 
That  many  heathen-tribes  may  find 

Salvation  in  thy  name. 

2  In  these  our  days  exalt  thy  grace, 

Thy  precious  gospel  spread ; 
That  for  the  travail  of  thy  soul 

Thou  may  St  behold  thy  seed  : 
Oh  may  thy  knowledge  fill  the  earth ; 

Increase  the  number  still 
Of  those  who  in  thy  word  believe, 

And  do  thy  holy  will. 


466  MISSIONARY. 

3  Lord,  by  thy  Spirit  us  prepare 

To  follow  thy  command, 
To  execute  thy  utmost  aim. 

And  in  thy  presence  stand, 
As  servants  Avilling  to  be  used. 

Who  in  thy  work  delight. 
And  offer  freely  praise  and  prayer 

As  incense  day  and  night. 

4  Hereto  we  gladly  say,  Amen ; 

We  have  this  truth  avowed. 
That  we  in  spirit,  body,  soul. 

Are  bound  to  serve  our  God, 
Who  touched,  and  drew,  and  wooed  our  hearts, 

And  conquered  us  by  love ; 
To  him  we  have  engaged  ourselves, 

Oh  may  we  faithful  prove. 

L.  M.  709.  Tune  22. 

There  's  but  a  small  beginning  made, 
The  earth  is  still  o'ercast  with  shade : 
Break  forth,  thou  sun  of  righteousness, 
With  healing  beams  the_  nations  bless. 

2  Whene'er  we  to  mankind  proclaim 
Thy  dying  love  and  precious  name. 
Support  thy  servants'  weakness,  Lord, 
By  thy  blest  Spirit,  grace,  and  word. 

3  Lord  of  the  harvest,  laborers  send. 
Who  willing  are  their  lives  to  spend 
In  scorching  heat  and  chilling  cold. 
To  bring  the  heathen  to  thy  fold. 

4  When  all  our  labor  here  is  o'er. 

And  when  our  light  shall  burn  no  more, 
When  our  endeavors  have  an  end. 
Then  let  our  souls  to  thee  ascend. 


MISSIONARY.  467 

8s  &  7s.  710.  Tune  167 

Saviour  !  sprinkle  many  nations, 

Fruitful  let  thy  sorrows  be ; 
By  thy  pains  and  consolations, 

Draw  the  Gentiles  unto  thee : 
Of  thy  cross  the  wondrous  story, 

Be  it  to  the  nations  told ; 
Let  them  see  thee  iu  thy  glory, 

And  thy  mercy  manifold. 

2  Far  and  wide,  though  all  unknowing, 

Pants  for  thee  each  mortal  breast ;     ^ 
Human  tears  for  thee  are  flowing, 

Human  hearts  in  thee  would  rest. 
Thirsting,  as  for  dews  of  even. 

As  the  new-mown  grass  for  rain ; 
Thee  they  seek,  as  God  of  heaven. 

Thee,  as  man,  for  sinners  slain. 

3  Saviour,  lo !  the  isles  are  waiting. 

Stretched  the  hand,  and  strained  the  sight. 
For  thy  Spirit,  new  creating, 

Love's  pure  flame  and  wisdom's  light ; 
Give  the  word,  and  of  the  preacher 

Speed  the  foot,  and  touch  the  tongue. 
Till  on  earth,  by  every  creature. 

Glory  to  the  Lamb  be  sung. 

8s,  7s  C&:  4s.  ill.  Tune  S8S 

O'er  the  realms  of  pagan  darkness. 

Let  the  eye  of  pity  gaze  ; 
See  the  kindreds  of  the  people. 

Lost  in  sin's  bewildering  maze ; 
Darkness  brooding 

On  the  face  of  all  the  earth ! 

2  Light  of  them  that  sit  in  darkness ! 
Rise  and  shine,  thy  blessings  bring ; 


468  MISSIONARY. 

Light,  to  lighten  all  the  Gentiles ! 
Rise  with  healing  in  thy  wing : 

To  thy  brightness, 
Let  all  kings  and  nations  come. 

3  May  the  heathen,  now  adoring 

Idol  gods  of  wood  and  stone, 
Come,  and,  worshiping  before  him, 
Serve  the  living  God  alone : 

Let  thy  glory 
Fill  the  earth,  as  floods  the  sea. 

4  Thou,  to  whom  all  power  is  given ! 

Speak  the  word  ;  at  thy  command, 
Let  the  company  of  preachers 

Spread  thy  name  from  land  to  land : 

Lord  !  be  with  them 
Alway,  to  the  end  of  time. 

L.  M.  "  Tl/g.  Tune  22. 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies 
Let  the  Creator's  praise  arise ; 
Let  the  Redeemer's  name  be  sung 
Through  every  land,  by  every  tongue. 

2  Eternal  are  thy  mercies,  Lord ! 
Eternal  truth  attends  thy  word ; 
Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 

7s  &  6s.  Tlo.  Tune  151 

Oh,  that  the  Lord's  salvation 

Were  out  of  Zion  come ; 
To  heal  his  ancient  nation, 

To  lead  his  outcasts  home ! 
How  long  the  holy  city 

Shall  heathen  feet  profane  ? 
Return,  O  Lord,  in  pity ; 

Rebuild  her  walls  again. 


MISSIONARY.  469 

2  Let  fall  thy  rod  of  terror, 

Thy  saving  grace  impart ; 
Roll  back  the  vail  of  error, 

Release  the  fettered  heart ; 
Let  Israel,  home  returning, 

Her  lost  Messiah  see ; 
Give  oil  of  joy  for  mourning. 

And  bind  thy  church  to  thee. 

7s.  T14.  Tune  11. 

Wake  the  song  of  jubilee. 
Let  it  echo  o'er  the  sea ; 
Now  is  come  the  promised  hour ; 
Jesus  reigns  with  glorious  power. 

2  All  ye  nations,  join  and  sing, 

Praise  your  Saviour,  praise  your  King ; 
Let  it  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
"  Jesus  reigns  for  evermore." 

3  Hark !  the  desert  lands  rejoice, 
And  the  islands  join  their  voice ; 
Joy !  the  whole  creation  sings, 

"  Jesus  is  the  King  of  kings !" 

p.  M.  715.  Tixne  221. 

The  springs   of  salvation  from  Christ  the 
rock  bursting. 
And  flowing  through  the  wilderness, 
Refresh  and  enliven  his  heritage  thirsting , 

Abundant  are  the  showers  of  grace ; 
As  rain  overstreaming  the  parched  ground. 
With  plenty  now  teeming,  spreads  verdiir  j 

round, 
The  promised  blessing  its  influence  diffuses. 
And  fruit,  to  the  husbandman  grateful,  pro- 
duces. 


470  MISSIONAEY. 

2  "  I  '11  bless  thee  aucl  thou  shalt  be  set  for  a 
blessing," 
Thus  saith  the  Lord,  *'  to  all  around :" 
Oh  may  we,  in  grace  and  in  number  increas- 

In  faith  which  works  by  love  abound : 
Upon  thy  grace  founded  immovably, 
And  rooted  and  grounded  in  love  to  thee ; 
Thus  shall  we  in  doctrine,  in  word  and  be- 
havior, 
To  others  of  life  unto  life  prove  a  savor. 

7s  &  6s.  716.  Tune  151. 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains, 

From  India's  coral  strand, 
Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains 

Roll  down  their  golden  sand ; 
From  many  an  ancient  river, 

From  many  a  palmy  plain. 
They  call  us  to  deliver 

Their  land  from  error's  chain. 

2  What  though  the  spicy  breezes 

Blow  soft  o'er  Ceylon's  isle  ; 
Though  every  prospect  pleases. 

And  only  man  is  vile : 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

The  gifts  of  God  are  strown ; 
The  heathen,  in  his  blindness, 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone ! 

3  Shall  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high, 
,         Shall  we  to  men  benighted 

The  lamp  of  life  deny  ? 
Salvation  !  O  salvation ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  earth's  remotest  nation 

Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 


MISSIONARY.  471 

4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  story, 

And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory. 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole ; 
Till  o'jer  our  ransomed  nature 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  king,  creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 

S.  M.  i  Li ,  Tune  595. 

Lord  of  the  harvest!  hear 

Thy  needy  servants'  cry  ; 
Answer  our  faith's  effectual  prayer, 

And  all  our  wants  supply. 

2  On  thee  we  humbly  wait ; 

Our  w^ants  are  in  thy  view ; 
Thy  harvest,  truly.  Lord !  is  great, 
The  laborers  are  few. 

3  Convert  and  send  forth  more 

Into  thy  church  abroad, 
And  let  them  speak  thy  word  of  power. 
As  workers  with  their  God. 

4  Oh !  let  them  spread  thy  name. 

Their  mission  fully  prove  ; 

Thy  universal  grace  proclaim. 

Thine  all  redeeming  love. 

L.  M.  Ilo.  Tune  22 

When  shall  thine  hour,  dear  Jesus,  come. 
That  Israel's  sons  shall  be  brought  home  ? 
When  shall  they  in  thy  name  confide, 
Whom  once  their  fathers  crucified? 

2  When  shall  that  hour  of  grace  appear. 
That  rends  their  vail  as  Christ  draws  near  ? 
When  shall  they  feel  what  Thomas  felt, 
When  'fore  his  wounded  side  he  knelt. 


472  MISSIONARY. 

3  Then,  Father,  all  thy  family 
Shall  in  thy  house  assembled  be, 
And  bless  the  Lamb  who  once  was  slain ; 
Come  soon,  Lord  Jesus,  come :  Amen. 

7s.  719.  Tune  11. 

Hasten,  Lord !  the  glorious  time 
When,  beneath  Messiah's  sway. 

Every  nation,  every  clime. 
Shall  the  gospel's  call  obey. 

2  Mightiest  kings  his  power  shall  own, 

Heathen  tribes  his  name  adore ; 
Satan  and  his  host,  o'erthrown, 

Bound  in  chains,  shall  hurt  no  more. 

3  Then  shall  wars  and  tumults  cease. 

Then  be  banished  grief  and  pain ; 
Righteousness  and  joy  and  peace 
Undisturbed  shall  ever  reign. 

4  Bless  we,  then,  our  gracious  Lord ; 

Ever  praise  his  glorious  name ; 
All  his  mighty  acts  record ; 

All  his  wondrous  love  proclaim. 

7scS:6s.  l/i\).  Tune  151 

When  shall  the  voice  of  singing 

Flow  joyfully  along, 
When  hill  and  valley,  ringing 

With  one  triumphant  song, 
Proclaim  the  contest  ended. 

And  him,  who  once  was  slain, 
Again  to  earth  descended, 

In  righteousness  to  reign? 
2  Then  from  the  craggy  mountains 

The  sacred  shout  shall  fly  ; 
,  And  shady  vales  and  fountains 

Shall  echo  the  reply : 


MISSIONARY.  473 

High  tower  and  lowly  dwelling 
Shall  seud  the  chorus  round, 

All,  hallelujah  swelling 
In  one  eternal  sound. 

7s.  721.  Tune  11. 

Hark,  the  distant  isles  proclaim 

Glory  to  Messiah's  name ; 
Hymns  of  praise  unheard  before 

Echo  from  the  farthest  shore. 

2  Hearts  that  once  were  taught  to  own 

Idol  gods  of  wood  and  stone, 
Now  to  light  and  life  restored, 
Honor  Jesus  as  their  Lord. 

3  Blessed  Saviour,  still  proceed. 

Bid  the  glorious  conquest  speed ; 
Let  this  first  refreshing  ray 
Brighten  to  a  perfect  day. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  J  /i/i.  Tune  585. 

Speed  thy  servants,  Saviour,  speed  them. 
Thou  art  Lord  of  winds  and  waves ; 

They  are  bound,  but  thou  hast  freed  them ; 
Now  they  go  to  free  the  slaves ; 

Be  thou  with  them, 
T  is  thine  arm  alone  that  saves. 

2  When  they  reach  the  land  of  strangers. 

And  the  prospect  dark  appears, 
Nothing  seen  but  toil  and  dangers. 
Nothing  felt  but  doubts  and  fears ; 

Be  thou  with  them  :  * 

Hear  their  sighs,  and  count  their  tears. 

3  When  they  think  of  home,  now  dearer 

Than  it  ever  seemed  before, 


474  MISSIONARY. 

Bring  the  promised  glory  nearer ; 
Let  them  see  that  peaceful  shore, 

Where  thy  people 
Rest  from  toil,  and  weep  no  more  : 

4  There  to  reap,  in  joy  forever. 

Fruit  that  grows  from  seed  here  sown, 
There  to  be  with  him  who  never 
Ceases  to  preserve  his  own, 

And  with  gladness 
Give  the  praise  to  him  alone. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  1 ZO,  Tune  S8B 

Souls  in  heathen  darkness  lying, 
Where  no  light  has  broken  through, 

Souls  that  Jesus  bought  by  dying. 
Whom  his  soul  in  travail  knew : 

Thousand  voices 
Call  us,  o'er  the  waters  blue. 

2  Christians,  hearken  !  none  has  taught  them 

Of  his  love  so  deep  and  dear ; 
Of  the  precious  price  that  bought  them ; 
Of  the  nail,  the  thorn,  the  spear ; 

Ye  who  know  him, 
Guide  them  from  their  darkness  drear, 

3  Haste,  O  haste !  and  spread  the  tidings 

Wide  to  earth's  remotest  strand ; 
Let  no  brother's  bitter  chidings 
Rise  against  us  when  we  stand 

In  the  judgment. 
From  some  far,  forgotten  land. 

4  Lo  !  the  hills  for  harvest  whiten, 

All  along  each  distant  shore ; 
Seaward  far  the  islands  brighten ; 
Light  of  nations,  lead  us  o'er ; 

When  we  seek  them. 
Let  thy  Spirit  go  before. 


THE   SERVANTS   OF    CHRIST.  475 

P.   M.  724.  Tune  15S. 

Oh,  what  praise  iu  highest  strain, 
By  the  ransomed  host  in  heaven 

Will  be  given 
To  him  who  brought  us  to  God 

By  his  blood, 
When  of  every  tongue  and  nation 
There  will  be  with  exultation 
But  one  flock  and  shepherd  known. 

2  Amen,  Jesus'  words  are  true ; 
Surely  he  his  gracious  promise 

Will  accomplish : 
Ye  his  servants,  ready  stand 

In  each  land. 
Yea,  in  the  most  distant  places, 
Till  he  comes,  to  sound  his  praises, 
And  make  known  his  saving  name. 


THE  SERVANTS  OF  CHRIST. 

S.  M.  D  I/gO.  Tune  396. 

Ambassadors  of  Christ, 

Know  ye  the  way  you  go  ? 
It  is  a  path  not  strewed  with  flowers, 

But  yielding  thorns  and  woe : 
All  who  Christ  crucified 

Their  only  Saviour  own. 
Meet  often  with  such  treatment  base, 

As  to  their  Lord  was  shown. 

2  But  see,  the  fields  are  white ; 
Go  therefore,  laborers,  go, 
The  Lord  leads  on  to  victory, 
His  power  and  grace  you  know : 


476  THE   SERVANTS   OF    CHRIST. 

Christ,  who  was  crucified, 

Of  all  is  sovereign  Lord, 
He  is  the  captain  of  the  host, 

We  conquer  through  his  word. 

L.  M.  726.  Tune  22. 

As,  once  of  old,  a  chosen  band 
Together  came,  with  one  accord, 

Intent  to  learn  how  best  to  spread 
The  knowledge  of  their  risen  Lord ; 

2  As,  suddenly,  the  Spirit  came 

And  touched  each  glowing  heart  and  brow ; 
So,  with  a  consecrating  flame, 

Anoint,  O  Lord,  thy  servants  now. 

3  Give  us  that  Spirit's  power  to  feel, 

Baptize  each  soul  with  holy  fire ; 
And  with  devotion's  burning  zeal 
Do  thou  our  every  thought  inspire. 

4  Then  can  we  move,  a  conquering  host, 

Jesus  our  leader  and  our  Lord ; 
With  highest  power  to  save  the  lost. 
And  lead  them  upward  to  our  God. 

p.  M.  IZi.  TuneSe. 

Ye  who  called  to  Christ's  service  are. 

Join  together  both  in  work  and  prayer ; 

Venture  all  on  him,  our  Lord, 

Who  assures  us  in  his  word, 

We  are  always  objects  of  his  care. 

2  Showers  of  blessing  from  the  Lord  proceed, 
Strength  supplying  in  the  time  of  need  ; 
For  no  servant  of  our  king 
Ever  lacked  any  thing : 
He  will  never  break  the  bruised  reed. 


THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST.  477 

o  Lord,  have  mercy  on  each  hind  and  place, 
Where  thy  servants  preach  the  word  of  grace : 
Life  and  power  on  them  bestow, 
Them  with  needful  strength  endow. 
That  with  boldness  they  ipay  thee  confess. 

4  May  we  faithful  in  our  service  be, 
Truly  careful  in  our  ministry ; 
Keep  us  to  thy  church  fast  bound, 
In  the  faith  preserve  us  sound, 
Often  weeping  grateful  tears  'fore  thee. 

7s.  1 4lO.  Tune  206. 

Warrior,  on  thy  station  stand. 
Faithful  to  thy  Saviour's  call. 
With  the  shield  of  faith  in  hand, 
Fearless,  let  what  may  befall : 
Nothing  fill  thee  with  dismay. 
Hunger,  toil,  or  length  of  way : 
In  the  strength  of  Jesus  boast ; 
Never,  never  quit  thy  post. 

L.  M.  D.  liiu.  Tune  166 

High  on  his  everlasting  throne, 

The  king  of  saints  his  work  surveys, 
Marks  the  dear  souls  he  calls  his  own, 

And  smiles  on  his  peculiar  race : 
He  rests  well  pleased  their  toil  to  see, 

Beneath  his  easy  yoke  they  move. 
With  all  their  heart  and  strength  agree 

In  the  sweet  labor  of  his  love. 

2  See  where  the  servants  of  their  God, 

A  busy  multitude,  appear ; 
For  Jesus  day  and  night  employed. 

His  husbandry  they  toil  to  clear  : 
The  love  of  Christ  their  hearts  constrains. 

And  strengthens  their  unwearied  hands; 


478  THE   SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST. 

They  spend  their  blood,  and  sweat,  and  pains, 
To  cultivate  Immanuel's  lands. 

3  What  can  we  offer  thee,  O  Lord, 

For  all  the  wonders  of  thy  grace ! 
Fain  would  we  thy  great  name  record. 

And  worthily  set  forth  thy  praise : 
Dear  object  of  our  faith  and  love. 

To  whom  our  more  than  all  we  owe, 
Open  the  fountain  from  above, 

And  let  it  on  our  spirits  flow. 

4  So  shall  our  lives  thy  power  j^roclaim, 

Thy  grace  for  every  sinner  free, 
Till  all  mankind  shall  know  thy  name, 

Shall  all  stretch  out  their  hands  to  thee: 
Open  a  door,  which  earth  and  hell 

May  strive  to  shut,  but  strive  in  vain  ; 
Grant  that  thy  word  may  richly  dwell 

Among  us,  and  our  fruit  remain ! 

5  Oh  multiply  thy  sowers'  seed, 

And  fruit  we  every  hour  shall  bear, 
Throughout  the  world  thy  gospel  spread. 

Thy  everlasting  grace  declare : 
We  all,  in  perfect  love  renewed, 

Shall  know  the  greatness  of  thy  power, 
Stand  in  the  temple  of  our  God 

As  pillars,  and  go  out  no  more. 

L.  M.  <  OU.  Tune  22. 

Be  present  with  thy  servants,  Lord, 
We  look  to  thee  with  one  accord ; 
Refresh  and  strengthen  us  anew, 
And  bless  what  in  thy  name  we  do. 

2  Oh  teach  us  all  thy  perfect  will 
To  understand  and  to  fulfill : 
When  human  insight  fails,  give  light, 
This  will  direct  our  stej)s  aright. 


THE   SERVANTS   OF   CHRIST.  479 

3  The  Lord's  joy  be  our  strength  and  stay, 
In  our  employ  from  day  to  day ; 
Our  thoughts  and  our  activity 
Through  Jesus'  merits  hallowed  be. 

C.  M.  Tol.  Tune  14 

How  are  thy  servants  blest,  O  Lord ! 
How  sure  is  their  defence ! 
Eternal  wisdom  is  their  guide, 
Their  shield  omnipotence. 

2  In  foreign  realms,  and  lands  remote, 
Supported  by  thy  care, 

Through  burning  climes  they  pass  unhurt, 
.     And  breathe  in  tainted  air. 

3  Thy  mercy  sweetens  every  soil. 
Makes  every  region  please, 

Where  on  the  mountains  they  proclaim 
Thy  reign,  O  Prince  of  peace. 

4  The  love  of  Christ  constraining  them, 
They  plant  sweet  Sharon's  rose 
Successfully  on  icy  plains. 

And  in  eternal  snows. 

5  In  midst  of  dangers,  fears,  and  deaths, 
Thy  goodness  they  adore  ; 

And  praise  thee  for  thy  mercies  past. 
And  humbly  hope  for  more. 

t.  M.  732*  Tune  22. 

In  mercy.  Lord,  this  grace  bestow. 
That  in  thy  service  we  may  do 
With  gladness  and  a  willing  mind. 
Whatever  is  for  us  assigned. 

2  Grant  we,  impelled  by  thy  love. 

In  smallest  things  may  faithful  prove ; 
Till  we  depart,  we  wish  to  be 
Devoted  wholly  unto  thee. 
31 


480  THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST. 

L.  M.  loo.  Tune  22 

Lord  Jesus,  with  thy  presence  bless, 
By  land  and  sea,  thy  witnesses : 
In  every  danger  them  defend. 
In  every  trial  prove  their  friend. 

2  Oh  may  thy  word  in  Christendom, 
3e  blest  and  may  thy  kingdom  come ; 
And  may  thy  servants  joyful  bring 
New  spoils,  each  day,  to  thee,  their  king. 

3  Thy  thoughts  of  peace  o'er  us  fulfill, 
Incline  our  hearts  to  do  thy  will : 
Thy  gospel  make  more  fully  known, 
May  all  the  world  thy  goodness  own. 

lis/  7o4.  Tune  89. 

Lord,  grant  us,  though  deeply  abased  with 

shame. 
With  true  Christian  courage  to  act  in  thy 

name ; 
In  thy  blessed  work  may  we  always  abound, 
And  let  with  success  all  our  labor  be  crowned. 

2  Give  grace,  that  as  brethren  we  join  hands  in 
love. 
Engaging  to  thee  ever  faithful  to  prove. 
Where'er  to  thy  service  appointed  we  stand, 
To  sow  or  to  reap,  at  thy  call  and  command. 

C.  M.  loO,  Tune  593. 

Let  Zion's  watchmen  all  awake. 
And  take  th'  alarm  they  give ; 

Now  let  them,  from  the  mouth  of  God, 
Their  solemn  charge  receive. 
2  'T  is  not  a  cause  of  small  import 
The  pastor's  care  demands ; 


THE   SERVANTS    OP    CHRIST.  481 

But  what  might  fill  an  angel's  heart, 
And  filled  a  Saviour's  hands. 

3  They  watch  for  souls,  for  which  the  Lord 

Did  heavenly  bliss  forego  ; 
For  souls,  which  must  for  ever  live 
In  raptures,  or  in  woe. 

4  All  to  the  great  tribunal  haste, 

Th'  account  to  render  there  ; 
And  shouldst  thou  strictly  mark  our  faults, 
Lord !  how  should  we  appear  ? 

5  May  they,  that  Jesus  whom  they  preach, 

Their  own  Redeemer  see  ; 
And  watch  thou  daily  o'er  their  souls. 
That  they  may  watch  for  thee. 

C.  M.  Too.  Tune  14. 

Lord  Jesus,  who  hast  called  us 

To  magnify  thy  name. 
And  preach  the  doctrine  of  thy  cross 

Amid  reproach  and  shame  ; 

2  We  thee  entreat  wdth  one  accord,  i. 

Thy  ministers  prepare  , 

To  lead  thy  flock,  and  preach  thy  word. 
With  meekness,  zeal,  and  care. 

3  Nought  can  we  do  Avithout  thy  aid. 

But  by  thy  power  we  know. 
Strong  out  of  weakness  we  are  made. 
And  conquer  where  we  go. 

L.  M.  ToT.  Tune90 

The  doctrine  of  our  dying  Lord, 

The  faith  he  on  Mount  Calvary  sealed. 
We  sign,  asserting  every  word 

Which  in  his  gospel  is  revealed 
As  truth  divine ;  and  cursed  are  they 
Who  add  thereto  or  take  away. 


482  THE   SERVANTS   OF   CHRIST. 

2  We  steadfastly  this  truth  maintain, 

That  none  is  righteous,  no  not  one ; 
That  in  tlie  Lamb,  for  sinners  slain. 

We  're  justified  by  faith  alone ; 
And  all  who  in  his  name  believe, 
Christ  and  his  righteousness  receive. 

3  Our  works  and  merits  we  disclaim. 

Opposing  all  self-righteousness, 
E'en  our  best  actions  we  condemn 

As  ineifectual,  and  confess. 
Whoe'er  thereon  doth  place  his  trust, 
And  not  on  Jesus,  will  be  lost. 

4  Christ  is  our  Master,  Lord,  and  God, 

The  fullness  of  the  three  in  one  ; 
His  life,  death,  righteousness,  and  blood, 

Our  faith's  foundation  are  alone. 
His  Godhead  and  his  death  shall  be 
Our  theme  to  all  eternity. 

5  On  him  we '11.  venture  all  we  have, 

Our  lives,  our  all,  to  him  v;e  owe ; 
None  else  is  able  us  to  savo, 

Nought  but  the  Saviour  will  we  know ; 
This  we  subscribe  with  heart  and  hand. 
Resolved  through  grace  thereby  to  stand. 

6  This  now  with  heaven's  resplendent  host 

We  echo  through  the  church  of  God ; 
Among  the  heathen  make  our  boast 

Of  Jesus'  saving  death  and  blood ; 
We  loud,  like  many  waters,  join, 
In  showing  forth  his  love  divine. 

L.  M.  738.  Tune  22. 

Shall  I,  through  fear  of  feeble  man, 
The  Spirit's  fire  in  me  restrain  ? 
■  Awed  by  a  mortal's  frown,  shall  I 
Conceal  the  word  of  God  most  high  ? 


THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST.  483 

2  Shall  I,  to  soothe  the  unholy  throng, 
Soften  thy  truth,  and  smooth  my  tongue ; 
To  gain  earth's  gilded  toys,  or  flee 

The  cross  endured,  my  God,  by  thee? 

3  No,  fearless  I  '11  in  deed  and  word 
Witness  of  thee,  my  gracious  Lord : 

>       My  life  and  blood  I  here  present. 
If  for  thy  truth  they  may  be  spent. 

4  For  this  let  men  revile  my  name, 
No  cross  I  shun,  I  fear  no  shame, 
I  no  reproach  nor  sufferings  dread. 
Is  Christ  with  me,  I  'm  not  afraid. 

5  Give  me  thy  strength,  O  God  of  power ; 
Then,  let  winds  blow,  or  thunders  roar, 
I  need  not  fear  by  sea  or  land. 

For  thou,  my  God,  wilt  by  me  stand. 

7s.  To9.  Tune  90&. 

Let  thy  presence  go  with  me. 

Saviour,  else  I  dare  not  move : 
With  thy  aid,  and  led  by  thee, 

I  will  go,  constrained  by  love ; 
Serve  thy  cause  with  all  my  might, 
Deeming  every  burden  light ; 
And,  if  favored  with  success, 
To  thee  render  all  the  praise. 

C.    M.  1  40.  Tune  -i'- 

Father  of  mercies,  condescend 

To  hear  our  fervent  prayer. 
While  this  our  brother  we  commend 

To  thy  paternal  care. 
2  Before  him  set  an  open  door ; 

His  various  efforts  bless  ; 
On  him  thy  Holy  Spirit  pour, 

And  crown  him  with  success. 


484  THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST. 

3  Endow  him  with  a  heavenly  mind ; 

Supply  his  every  need ; 
Make  him  in  spirit  meek,  resigned, 
But  bold  in  word  and  deed. 

4  In  every  tempting,  trying  hour. 

Uphold  him  by  thy  grace ; 
And  guard  him  by  thy  mighty  power, 
Till  he  shall  end  his  race. 

5  Then,  followed  by  a  numerous  train, 

Gathered  from  heathen  lands, 
A  crown  of  life  may  he  obtain 
From  his  Redeemer's  hands. 

L.  M.  I  4i,  Tune  22, 

This  ship  we  now  commend  to  thee. 
Thou  God  of  providence  and  grace ; 

Here  may  thy  presence  ever  dwell, 
To  sanctify  and  bless  the  place. 

2  Lord,  speed  the  vessel  in  its  course : 

Let  winds  and  waves  propitious  be  ; 
Let  thy  divine  protection  shield 

All  whom  we  now  commend  to  thee. 

3  Hallowed  to  thee  be  every  heart : 

Instructed  in  thy  righteous  will, 

Where'er  they  go,  whate'er  they  do. 

In  all,  thy  great  designs  fulfill. 

4  O  God  of  Bethel !  hear  our  prayer. 

And  keep  thy  servants  to  the  end ; 
Then  let  us  meet  around  thy  throne, 
A  blest  eternity  to  spend. 

L-.  M.  l4/g.  Tune  22. 

We  bid  thee  welcome,  in  the  name 

Of  Jesus,  our  exalted  head  : 
Come  as  a  servant ;  so  he  came, 

And  we  receive  thee  in  his  stead. 


THE   SERVANTS   OF    CHRIST.  485 

2  Come  as  a  shepherd ;  guard  and  keep 

This  fokl  from  hell,  and  earth,  and  sin ; 
Nourish  the  lambs,  and  feed  the  sheep, 
The  wounded  heal,  the  lost  bring  in. 

3  Come  as  a  teacher,  sent  from  God, 

Charged  his  whole  counsel  to  declare , 
Lift  o'er  our  ranks  the  prophet's  rod, 

While  we  uphold  thy  hands  with  prayer. 

4  Come  as  a  messenger  of  peace, 

Filled  with  the  Spirit,  fired  with  love ; 
Live  to  behold  our  large  increase, 
And  die  to  meet  us  all  above. 

L.  M.  14:0,  Tune  22. 

Spirit  of  peace  and  holiness ! 
This  new  created  union  bless  ; 
Bind  each  to  each  in  ties  Of  love, 
And  ratify  our  work  above. 

2  Saviour,  who  carest  for  thy  sheep ! 
The  shepherd  of  thy  people  keep ; 
Guide  him  in  every  doubtful  way, 
Nor  let  his  feet  from  duty  stray. 

3  Gird  thou  his  heart  with  strength  divine ; 
Let  Christ  through  all  his  conduct  shine  ; 
Faithful  to  all  things  may  he  be, 

Dead  to  the  world,  alive  to  thee. 

4  Lord  of  the  Sabbath,  unto  thee 
Our  spirits  rise  in  harmony ; 
Accept  our  praise,  our  sins  remove. 
And  fit  us  for  thy  courts  above. 

L.  M.  744.  Tune  22. 

The  solemn  service  now  is  done ; 
The  vow  is  pledged,  the  toil  begun ; 
Seal  thou,  O  God,  the  vow  above. 
And  ratify  this  pledge  of  love. 


486  THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST. 

2  The  shepherd  of  thy  people  bless ; 
Gird  him  with  thine  own  holiness ; 
In  duty  may  his  pleasure  be, 

His  glory  in  his  zeal  for  thee. 

3  Here  let  the  ardent  prayer  arise, 
Faith  fix  its  grasp  beyond  the  skies, 
The  tear  of  penitence  be  shed, 
And  many  to  the  Saviour  led. 

4  Oh  let  our  humble  worship  be 

A  grateful  tribute,  Lord,  to  thee ; 
And  may  these  hallowed  scenes  of  love, 
Fit  us  for  purer  joys  above. 

L.  M.  745.  Tune  22. 

Father  of  mercies !  bow  thine  ear, 
Attentive  to  our  earnest  prayer ; 
We  plead  for  those  who  plead  for  thee. 
Successful  pleaders  may  they  be ! 

2  How  great  their  work,  how- vast  their  charge ! 
Do  thou  their  anxious  souls  enlarge ; 

To  them  thy  sacred  truth  reveal, 
Suppress  their  fear,  inflame  their  zeal. 

3  Teach  them  aright  to  sow  the  seed, 
Teach  them  thy  chosen  flock  to  feed. 
Teach  them  immortal  souls  to  gain. 
Nor  let  them  labor,  Lord !  in  vain. 

4  Let  thronging  multitudes  around 
Hear  from  their  lips  the  joyful  sound. 
In  humble  strains  thy  grace  adore, 
And  feel  thy  new-creating  power. 

S.  M.  746.  TuneSQS, 

How  beauteous  are  their  feet 

Who-stand  on  Zion's  hill. 
Who  bring  salvation  on  their  tongues, 

And  words  of  peace  reveal ! 


THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST.  487 

2  How  chaniiiog  is  their  voice ! 

How  sweet  the  tidings  are ! 
"  Zion !  behold  thy  Saviour  king ; 
He  reigns  and  triumphs  here." 

3  How  happy  are  our  ears, 

That  hear  this  joyful  sound, 
Which  kings  and  prophets  waited  for, 
And  sought,  but  never  found ! 

4  How  blessed  are  our  eyes. 

That  see  this  heavenly  light ! 
Prophets  and  kings  desired  it  long, 
But  died  without  the  sight. 

5  The  watchmen  join  their  voice, 

And  tuneful  notes  employ  ; 
Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs. 
Arid  deserts  learn  the  joy. 

6  The  Lord  makes  bare  his  arm 

Through  all  the  earth  abroad  ; 
Let  all  the  nations  now  behold 
Their  Saviour  and  their  God. 

L.  M.  I  41.  Tune  22 

"  Go,  preach  my  gospel !"  saith  the  Lord  ; 

"  Bid  the  whole  earth  my  grace  receive ; 
He  shall  be  saved  that  trusts  my  word ; 

He  shall  be  lost  that  won't  believe. 

2  "  I  '11  make  your  great  commission  known, 

And  ye  shall  prove  my  gospel  true, 
>     By  all  the  works  that  I  have  done, 
By  all  the  w^onders  ye  shall  do. 

3  "  Teach  all  the  nations  my  commands  ; 

I  'm  with  you  till  the  world  shall  end ; 
All  powder  is  trusted  to  my  hands, 
I  can  destroy,  and  I  defend." 


488  THE   SERVANTS   OF   CHRIST. 

4  He  spake,  and  light  shone  round  his  head  ; 
On  a  bright  cloud  to  heaven  he  rode : 
They  to  the  farthest  nation  spread 
The  grace  of  their  ascended  God. 

L.  M.  l4o.  Tune  22. 

Pour  out  thy  Spirit  from  on  high ; 

Lord,  thine  ordained  servants  bless ; 
Graces  and  gifts  to  each  supply. 

And  clothe  them  with  thy  righteousness. 

2  Within  thy  temple  where  they  stand, 

To  teach  the  truth,  as  taught  by  thee, 
Saviour !  like  stars  in  thy  right  hand, 
The  angels  of  the  churches  be. 

3  Wisdom,  and  zeal,  and  faith  impart, 

Firmness,  with  meekness  from  above, 
To  bear  thy  people  on  their  heart, 

And  love  the  souls  whom  thou  dost  love ; 

4  To  watch  and  pray,  and  never  faint. 

By  day  and  night  strict  guard  to  keep. 
To  warn  the  sinner,  cheer  the  saint. 
Nourish  thy  lambs,  and  feed  thy  sheep. 

5  Then,  when  their  work  is  finished  here. 

In  humble  hope  their  charge  resign : 
When  the  chief  Shepherd  shall  appear, 
O  God  !  may  they  and  we  be  thine. 

S.  M.  D.  749.  Tune  B82. 

"  Servant  of  God !  well  done ; 

Rest  from  thy  loved  employ  ; 
The  battle  fought,  the  victory  won, 

Enter  thy  Master's  joy." 
The  voice  at  midnight  came  ; 

He  started  up  to  hear, 
A  mortal  arrow  pierced  his  frame, 

He  fell — but  felt  no  fear. 


THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST.  489 

2  Tranquil  amidst  alarms, 

It  found  him  in  the  field, 
A  veteran  slumbering  on  his  arms, 

Beneath  his  red-cross  shield : 
His  sword  was  in  his  hand, 

Still  warm  with  recent  fight ; 
Ready  that  moment,  at  command. 

Through  rock  and  steel  to  smite. 

3  It  was  a  two-edged  blade. 

Of  heavenly  temper  keen  ; 
And  double  were  the  wounds  it  made. 

Where'er  it  smote  between  : 
'T  was  death  to  sin ; — 't  was  life 

To  all  that  mourned  for  sin ; 
It  kindled  and  it  silenced  strife, 

Made  war  and  peace  within. 

4  Oft  with  its  fiery  force 

His  arm  had  quelled  the  foe. 
And  laid  resistless  in  his  course, 

The  alien  armies  low. 
Bent  on  such  glorious  toils. 

The  world  to  him  was  loss  ; 
Yet  all  his  trophies,  all  his  spoils, 

He  hung  upon  the  cross. 

5  At  midnight  came  the  cry, 

"  To  meet  thy  God,  prepare !" 
He  woke, — and  caught  the  captain's  eye  ; 

Then,  strong  in  faith  and  prayer. 
His  spirit,  with  a  bound, 

Burst  its  encumbering  clay  ; 
His  tent  at  sunrise,  on  the  ground, 

A  darkened  ruin  lay. 

6  The  pains  of  death  are  past, 

Labor  and  sorrow  cease. 
And,  life's  long  warfare  closed  at  last. 
His  soul  is  found  in  peace. 


490  THE    SERVANTS    OF    CHRIST. 

Soldier  of  Christ !  well  done ; 

Praise  be  thy  new  employ ; 
And  while  eternal  ages  run, 

Rest  in  thy  Saviour's  joy. 

lOs.  J50.  Tune  285  or  583 

Go  to  the  grave  in  all  thy  glorious  prime ! 

In  full  activity  of  zeal  and  power ; 
A  christian  cannot  die  before  his  time ; 

The  Lord's  appointment  is   the  servant's 
hour. 

2  Go  to  the  grave ;  at  noon  from  labor  cease ; 

Rest  on  thy  sheaves,   thy  harvest-task  is 

done: 
Come  from  the  heat  of  battle,  and  in  peace, 
Soldier!  go  home;  with  thee  the  fight  is 

won. 

3  Go  to  the  grave,  wdiich,  faithful  to  its  trust, 

The  germ  of  immortality  shall  keep ; 
While,  safe  as  watched  by  cherubim,  thy  dust 
Shall  to  the  judgment-day  in  Jesus  sleep. 

4  Go  to  the  grave,  for  there  thy  Saviour  lay 

In  death's  embraces,  ere  he  rose  on  high  ; 
And  all  the  ransomed,  by  that  narrow  way, 
Pass  to  eternal  life  beyond  the  sky. 

5  Go  to  the  grave  ?  no,  take  thy  seat  above  ! 

Be  thy  pure  spirit  2:)resent  with  the  Lord, 
Where  thou  for  faith  and  hope  hast  perfect 
love. 
And  open  vision  for  the  written  word. 

5.   M.  751.  Tune  582 

Rest  from  thy  labor,  rest, 

Soul  of  the  just,  set  free  ! 

,  Blest  be  thy  memory,  and  blest 

Thy  bright  example  be  ! 


SPECIAL    HYMNS.  4lll 

2  Faith,  pt^r.severaiice,  zeal, 

Language  of  light  and  power, 
Love,  prompt  to  act,  and  quick  to  feel, 
Marked  thee,  till  life's,  last  hour. 

3  Now,  toil  and  conflict  o'er. 

Go,  take  with  saints  thy  place ; 
But  go,  as  each  hath  gone  before, 
A  sinner  saved  by  grace. 

4  Lord  Jesus !  to  thy  hands 

Our  pastor  we  resign  ; 
And  now  we  wait  thine  own  commands : 
We  were  not  his,  but  thine. 

5  Thou  art  thy  church's  head  ; 

And  when  the  members  die. 
Thou  raisest  others  in  their  stead : 
To  thee  we  lift  our  eye. 

6  On  thee  our  hopes  depend  ; 

We  gather  round  our  rock  ; 
Send  whom  thou  wilt ;  but  condescend 
Thyself  to  feed  thy  flock. 


SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

>  CHILDREN. 

7s.  752.  Tune  11 

Glory  to  the  Father  give, 
God  in  whom  we  move  and  live ; 
Children's  prayers  he  deigns  to  hear, 
Children's  songs  delight  his  ear. 

2  Glory  to  the  Son  we  bring, 

Christ  our  prophet,  priest,  and  king ; 
Children,  raise  your  sweetest  strain 
To  the  Lamb,  for  he  was  slain. 


492  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

3  Glory  to  the  Holy  Ghost ; 
Be  this  day  a  Pentecost : 
Children's  minds  may  he  inspire, 
Touch  their  tongues  with  holy  fire. 

4  Glory  in  the  highest  be 
To  the  blessed  trinity, 

For  the  Gospel  from  above. 

For  the  word,  that  "  God  is  love." 

L.  M.  iOO,  Tune  22 

Though  but  a  little  child  I  am, 

Yet  I  may  praise  the  slaughtered  Lamb : 

He  loveth  children  tenderly, 

He  also  loveth  sinful  me. 

2  Yes,  gracious  Saviour,  I  believe 
Thou  wilt  a  little  child  receive ; 
For  thou  didst  bless  them  formerly. 
And  say,  "  Let  children  come  to  me." 

3  Lord  Jesus,  unto  me  impart 

A  humble,  meek,  and  docile  heart ; 
Oh  cleanse  me  in  thy  precious  blood. 
Shed  in  my  heart  thy  love  abroad. 

4  Save  me  from  liking  what  is  ill, 
Teach  me  to  do  thy  holy  will ; 

Each  day  prepare  me  through  thy  grace, 
To  meet  thee,  and  behold  thy  face. 

lis.  154.  Tune  S9 

Lord  Jesus,,  we  bless  thee  that  thou  wast  a 

child. 
And  hast  us  thereby  unto  God  reconciled  : 
AVe  thank  thee  for  suffering  and  dying  in  pain, 
For  thy  being  buried  and  rising  again. 

2  We  thank  thee,  that  thou  wilt  the  children 
permit 
To  offer  their  praises  and  song&  at  thy  feet ; 


CHILDREN.  493 

That  thou,  Lord,  dost  deign  their  petition  to 

hear, 
And  always  to  help  them  and  save  them  art 

near. 

3  Thou  wilt   be  our  Saviour,  Redeemer,  and 
friend, 
Grant  we  may  abide  in  thy  love  to  the  end : 
Oh,  render  us  truly  obedient  to  thee. 
That  we  thy  dear  children  forever  may  be. 

C.  M.  Too.  '  Tune  14. 

Happy  the  children  who  betimes 

Have  learned  to  know  the  Lord, 
Who  through  his  grace  escape  the  crimes 
■   Forbidden  in  his  w^ord. 

2  Who  early,  by  a  living  faith, 

Have  deep  foundation  laid    • 
In  Jesus'  meritorious  death ; 
Such  need  not  be  afraid. 

3  Should  they  be  early  hence  removed, 

He  will  their  souls  receive ; 
For  they  who  Jesus  here  have  loved, 
With  him  shall  ever  live. 


L.  M.  lOU.  Tune  22, 

I  WILL  a  little  pilgrim  be, 
Resolved  alone  to  follow  thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  who  now  art  gone 
Up  to  thy  everlasting  throne. 

2  I  will  my  heart  to  thee  resign, 
Thine  only  be ;  oh,  be  thou  mine : 
The  world  I  leave  and  foolish  play 
To  happiness  to  find  the  way. 


494  SPECIAL   HYMNS^. 

3  My  lips  shall  be  employed  to  bless 
The  Lord  who  is  my  righteousness ; 
My  pleasure,  only  to  pursue 

His  steps,  and  his  blest  will  to  do. 

4  So  long  1 11  pray  below  to  live, 
Till  I  my  pardon  sealed  receive ; 

I  then,  when  Jesus  calls,  shall  die, 
Or  rather  live  eternally. 

C.  M.  757.  Tune  14. 

I  AM  a  little  child,  you  see, 

My  strength  is  little  too. 
But  yet  I  fain  w^ould  saved  be ; 

Lord,  teach  me  what  to  do. 

2  Thou,  gracious  Saviour,  for  my  good 

Wast  pleased  a  child  to  be, 
And  thou  didst  shed  thy  precious  blood 
Upon  the  cross  for  me. 

3  Come  then,  and  take  this  heart  of  mine. 

Come  take  me  as  I  am  ; 
I  know  that  I  by  right  am  thine. 
Thou  loving,  gracious  Lamb. 

4  Low  at  thy  feet,  oh,  may  I  bow, 

Be  thine,  my  Saviour,  still ; 
In  nothing  bad  myself  allow, 
Nor  ever  show  self-will. 

5  Preserve  my  little  heart  secure 

From  every  hurt  and  stain ; 
First  make  it  and  then  keep  it  pure, 
And  shut  to  all  that 's  vain. 

6  If  early  thou  wilt  take  me  hence, 

Oh,  that  no  harm  wdll  be ; 
Since  endless  bliss  will  then  commence, 
When  I  shall  live  with  thee. 


CHILDREN.  495 

7  If  thou  wilt  have  nie  longer  stay, 

In  years  and  stature  grow  ; 
Help  me  to  serve  thee  night  and  day, 
AVhile  I  am  here  below. 

8  Then,  after  walking  in  thy  ways, 

And  serving  thee  in  love, 

Receive  me  to  thyself  in  peace. 

To  sing  thy  praise  above. 

7s.  Too,  Tune  581 

Children  of  Jerusalem 
Sang  the  praise  of  Jesus'  name  ; 
Children,  too,  of  later  days. 
Join  to  sing  the  Saviour's  praise. 
Hark  !  while  infant  voices  sing 
Loud  hosannas  to  our  king. 

2  We  have  often  heard  and  read 
What  the  royal  psalmist  said  : 
Babes,  and  sucklings'  artless  lays 
Shall  proclaim  the  Saviour's  praise. 

Hark !  while  infant  voices  sing 
Loud  hosannas  to  our  king. 

3  We  are  taught  to  love  the  Lord, 
We  are  taught  to  read  His  word, 
We  are  taught  the  way  to  heaven  : 
Praise  to  God  for  all  be  given. 

Hark !  while  infant  voices  sing 
Loud  hosannas  to  our  king. 

4  Parents,  teachers,  old  and  young, 
All  unite  to  swell  the  song ; 
Higher  and  yet  higher  rise, 

Till  hosannas  reach  the  skies. 

Hark !  while  infant  voices  sing 
Loud  hosannas  to  our  king. 
■32 


496  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

CM.  759.  Tune  14. 

When  Jesus  left  his  Father's  throne, 

He  chose  an  humble  birth ; 
Like  us,  unhonored  and  unknown, 

He  came  to  dwell  on  earth. 

2  Like  him,  may  we  be  found  below. 

In  wisdom's  path  of  peace  ; 
Like  him,  in  grace  and  knowledge,  grow. 
As  years  and  strength  increase. 

3  Sweet  were  his  words,  and  kind  his  look. 

When  mothers  round  him  pressed ; 
Their  infants,  in  his  arms,  he  took. 
And  on  his  bosom  blest. 

4  When  Jesus  into  Salem  rode. 

The  children  sang  around'; 
For  joy  they  plucked  the  palms,  and  strewed 
Their  garments  on  the  ground. 

5  Hosanna,  our  glad  voices  raise, 

Hosanna  to  our  king ! 
Should  we  forget  our  Saviour's  praise. 
The  stones  themselves  would  sing. 

6  For  we  have  learned  to  love  his  name  ; 

That  name,  divinely  sweet. 
May  every  pulse  through  life  proclaim. 
And  our  last  breath  repeat. 

7s.  760.  Tune  11 

Lamb  of  God,  I  look  to  thee, 
Thou  shalt  my  example  be ; 
When  thou  wast  a  little  child. 
Thou  wast  gentle,  meek,  and  mild. 

2  Due  obedience  thou  didst  show  ; 
Oh,  make  me  obedient  too. 
Thou  wast  merciful  and  kind ; 
Grant  me.  Lord,  thy  loving  mind. 


CHILDREN.  497 

3  Let  me  above  all  fulfill 

God  my  heavenly  Father's  will, 
Never  his  good  Spirit  grieve, 
Only  to  his  glory  live. 

4  Loving  Jesus,  holy  Lamb, 
In  thy  hands  secure  I  am ; 
Fix  thy  temple  in  my  heart. 
Never  from  thy  child  depart. 

5  Teach  me  to  show  forth  thy  praise, 
Love  and  serve  thee  all  my  days ; 
Oh,  might  all  around  me  see 
Christ,  the  holy  child,  in  me. 

p.  M.  761.  Tune  1B9. 

How  heart-affecting  Christ  to  see, 

Some  days  before  he  bled. 
Go  to  Jerusalem  willingly 

To  suffer  in  our  stead: 
When  he  approached  the  multitude 
Their  garments  spread  and  branches  strewed, 
Crying  hosanna  to  his  praise, 
With  joy  and  thankfulness. 

2  'T  was  then  the  children  joined  the  rest, 

And  hailed  him  with  a  song ; 
With  one  accord  his  name  confessed 

Amid  the  joyful  throng : 
With  them  may  we  unite  our  lays. 
And,  though  in  feeble  accents,  raise 
Our  hallelujahs  to  the  Lamb, 
Who  died  us  to  redeem. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  JU/i,  Tune  S85. 

Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd  lead  us. 
Much  we  need  thy  tender  care ; 


498  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

In  tliy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us, 
For  our  use  thy  folds  prepare. 

Blessed  Jesus ! 
Thou  hast  bought  us,  thine  we  are. 

2  We  are  thine ;  do  thou  befriend  us : 

Be  the  guardian  of  our  way ; 
Keep  thy  flock ;  from  sin  defend  us ; 
Seek  us  when  we  go  astray. 

Blessed  Jesus! 
Hear  thy  children  when  they  pray. 

3  Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us, 

Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be ; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free. 

Blessed  Jesus ! 
Let  us  early  turn  to  thee. 

4  Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor, 

Early  let  us  do  thy  will ; 
Holy  Lord,  our  only  Saviour, 
With  thy  grace  our  bosoms  fill. 

Blessed  Jesus ! 
Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 

6s  &  Ss.  763.  Tune  14t 

Jesus,  tender  Saviour, 

Hast  thou  died  for  me  ? 
Make  me  very  thankful 

In  my  heart  to  thee. 
When  the  sad,  sad  story 

Of  thy  grief  I  read. 
Make  me  very  sorry 

For  my  sins,  indeed. 

2  Now  I  know  thou  lovest 
And  dost  plead  for  me, 
Make  me  very  thankful 
In  my  prayers  to  thee. 


CHILDREN.  499 

Soon  I  hope  in  glory 

At  thy  side  to  stand  : 
Make  me  fit  to  meet  thee 

In  that  happy  land. 

7s.  764.  Tune  11. 

Gentle  Jesus,  meek  and  mild, 
Look  upon  a  little  child  ; 
Pity  my  simplicity. 
Suffer  me  to  come  to  thee. 

2  Fain  I  would  to  thee  be  brought  ; 
Gracious  God,  forbid  it  not : 
In  the  kingdom  of  thy  grace, 
Give  a  little  child  a  place. 

8s&7s.  IbO.  Tune  16c 

Hush  dear  child,  lie  still  and  slumber ; 

Holy  angels  guard  thy  bed. 
Heavenly  blessings  without  number 

Gently  falling  on  thy  head. 

2  Sleep,  my  babe  ;  thy  food  and  raiment, 

House  and  home,  thy  friends  23rovide, 
All  without  thy  care  and  payment; 
All  thy  wants  are  well  supplied. 

3  How  much  better  thou  'rt  attended 

Than  the  Son  of  God  could  be. 
When  from  heaven  he  descended, 
And  became  a  child  like  thee. 

4  Soft  and  easy  is  thy  cradle ; 

Coarse  and  hard  thy  Saviour  lay, 
When  his  birth-place  was  a  stable. 
And  his  softest  bed  was  hay. 

5  Was  there  nothing  but  a  manger 

Wretched  sinners  could  afford, 


500  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

To  receive  the  heavenly  stranger  ? 
Did  they  thus  affront  their  Lord  ? 

6  See  the  joyful  shepherds  round  him, 

Telling  wonders  from  the  sky ; 
Where  they  sought  him,  there  they  found  him, 
With  his  virgin-mother  by. 

7  'T  was  to  save  thee,  child,  from  dying, 

That  thy  blest  Redeemer  came ; 
He,  by  groans  and  bitter  crying, 
Sav^d  thee  from  burning  flame. 

8  Mayst  thou  live  to  know^  and  fear  him, 

Trust  and  love  him  all  thy  days ; 
Then  go  dwell  for  ever  near  him, 
See  his  face,  and  sing  his  praise. 


YOUTH. 


p.  M.  766. 

Yield  not  to  temptation, 

For  yielding  is  sin. 
Each  victory  wdll  help  you 

Some  other  to  wdn  ; 
Fight  manfully  onward, 
Dark  passions  subdue. 
Look  ever  to  Jesus, 

He  '11  carry  you  through. 
Ask  the  Saviour  to  help  you, 

Comfort,  strengthen,  and  keep  you ; 
He  is  willing  to  aid  you. 
He  will  carry  you  through. 

2  Shun  evil  companions, 
Bad  language  disdain, 
God's  name  hold  in  reverence, 
Nor  take  it  in  vain ; 


ON  THIS  CHILDREN'S  DAY 

Composed  for  the  First  Moravian  Church  and 

Sunday-school,  Philadelphia 

by  the  Pastor 

Children's  Day,  1920 


Tune  39— D  or  F. 
Choir 

Rejoice,  O  ye  children;    ye  people  rejoice! 
Come,  praise  ye  the  Father,  with  jubilant  voice, 
And  hail  the  Redeemer,  with  rapturous  lay, 
And  honor  the  Spirit,  on  this  Children's  Day. 

Parents  and  Teachers 

All  praise  to  the  Father — on  earth  and  in  heav'n! 
Full  precious  the  trust  which  to  us  He  hath  giv'n ! 
And  praise  for  the  comfort — lest  these  go  astray — 
He  guards  them  and  guides  them — on  this  Chil- 
dren's Day! 

Children 

To  Jesus,  our  Friend  and  our  Saviour,  we  bring 
The  flowers  of  praise  as  our  hearts'  offering. 
So  pure,  kind,  obedient  was  He!    And  we  pray 
We  may  be  like  Jesus,  on  this  Children's  Day. 

All 

May  He  Who  filled  Jesus  with  wisdom  and  grace. 
The  Spirit  eternal,  now  hallow  this  place. 
May  faith,  hope  and  love  in  the  Spirit  hold  sway 
In  elders  and  children  on  this  Children's  Day. 


YOUTH.  501 


Be  thoughtful  and  earnest, 
Kind-hearted  and  true, 

Look  ever  to  Jesus, 

He  '11  carry  you  through. 

To  him  that  o'ercometh 

God  giveth  a  crown. 
Through  faith  we  shall  conquer, 

Though  often  cast  down ; 
He  who  is  our  Saviour, 

Our  strength  will  renew : 
Look  ever  to  Jesus, 

He  '11  carry  you  through. 


?.  M.  767.  Tune  56. 

We,  O  Jesus,  claim  thy  special  care ; 
Lord,  preserve  us  from  each  hurtful  snare ; 

May  our  hearts  and  senses  be 

Fixed,  in  true  simplicity, 
On  the  sufferings  thou  for  us  didst  bear. 

I  Us  deliver  from  the-  world  and  sin ; 
Let  thy  Spirit  rule  alone  within ; 

Every  vain  desire  control. 

And  in  spirit,  body,  soul. 
Sanctify  us  by  thy  grace  divine. 

5  In  temptation  may  we  firmly  stand, 
Ever  watchful,  as  thou  dost  command : 

Without  thee  we  naught  can  do ; 

Strengthen  and  support  us  too 
In  all  trials  by  thy  mighty  hand. 

i  Fix  thy  temple,  Saviour,  in  each  breast ; 
UndisturbM  be  our  peace  and  rest; 

Let  us  on  thy  merits  feed. 

In  the  path  of  grace  proceed, 
Be,  in  union  with  thee,  ever  blest. 


502  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

C.   M.  Too.  Tune  14. 

How  shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts, 
And  guard  their  lives  from  sin  ? 

Thy  word  the  choicest  rules  imparts 
To  keep  the  conscience  clean. 

2  When  once  it  enters  to  the  mind, 

It  spreads  such  light  abroad, 
The  meanest  souls  instruction  find, 
And  raise  their  thoughts  to  God. 

3  'T  is  like  the  sun,  a  heavenly  light. 

That  guides  us  all  the  day ; 
And,  through  the  dangers  of  the  night, 
A  lamp  to  lead  our  way. 

4  Thy  precepts  make  me  truly  wise ; 

I  hate  the  sinner's  road ; 

1  hate  my  own  vain  thoughts  that  rise. 
But  love  thy  law,  my  God ! 

5  Thy  word  is  everlasting  truth ; 

How  pure  is  every  page  ! 
That  holy  book  shall  guide  our  youth 
And  well  suj^port  our  age. 

7s  <fe  6s.  769.  Tune  151. 

Go  thou,  in  life's  fair  morning, 

Go,  in  thy  bloom  of  youth, 
And  seek  for  thine  adorning, 

The  precious  pearl  of  truth ; 
Secure  the  heavenly  treasure. 

And  bind  it  on  thy  heart. 
And  let  no  earthly  pleasure. 

E'er  cause  it  to  depart. 

2  Go,  e'er  the  cloud  of  sorrow 

Steals  o'er  thy  bloom  of  youth ; 
Defer  not  till  to-morrow, 
Go  now  and  buy  the  truth : 


YOUTH.  503 

Go,  seek  thy  great  Creator, 

Learn  early  to  be  wise  ; 
Go,  place  upon  the  altar 

A  morning  sacrifice. 

p.  M.  hO.  Tune  139. 

Like  Mary  at  her  Saviour's  feet, 

AVe  hear  his  word  with  joy, 
Nor  would  we  change  our  humble  seat 

For  Martha's  hard  employ  •, 
Now  too,  like  Mary,  when  she  shed 
The  precious  ointment  on  his  head. 
Sweet  fall  our  tears  from  grateful  eyes, 
While  prayers  like  incense  rise. 

2  Still  may  we  hear  that  healing  voice 

Speak  to  our  inmost  heart ; 
The  one  thing  needful  be  our  choice, 

Be  ours  that  better  part; 
Then  of  our  works  of  faith  and  love, 
Be  this  memorial  writ  above. 
While  others  boast  their  fancied  good, 
*'  She  hath  done  what  she  could." 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  771.  Tune  58S, 

Join  to  render  thanks  and  praises 
To  your  faithful  covenant-God, 

For  the  undeserved  mercies 
Freely  upon  you  bestowed : 

Salem's  daughters. 
In  your  happy  lot  rejoice. 

2  He  the  mighty,  he  the  holy. 

From  their  seats  puts  down  the  proud. 
While  he  lifts  on  high  the  lowly. 
Fills  the  hungry  soul  with  good  : 

He  regardeth 
His  handmaiden's  low  estate. 


504  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

3  He  his  mercy  doth  remember, 

This  all  they  who  fear  him  prove : 
Are  we  not  of  that  blest  number 
Who  are  objects  of  his  love? 

Hallelujah : 
He  for  us  great  things  hath  done. 


MAERIAGE. 
S.  M.  '  11  /i.  Tune  595. 

How  welcome  w^as  the  call, 

And  sweet  the  festal  lay, 
When  Jesus  deigned  in  Cana's  hall 

To  bless  the  marriage-day. 

2  And  happy  was  the  bride, 

And  glad  the  bridegroom's  heart ; 
For  he  who  tarried  at  their  side 
Bade  grief  an,d  ill  depart. 

3  O  Lord  of  life  and  love. 

Come  thou  again  to-day ; 
And  bring  a  blessing  from  above 
That  ne'er  shall  pass  away. 

4  Oh  bless,  as  erst  of  old, 

The  bridegroom  and  the  bride ; 
Bless  with  the  holier  stream  that  flowed 
Forth  from  thy  pierced  side. 

5  Before  thine  altar-throne 

This  mercy  we  implore  ; 
As  thou  dost  knit  them.  Lord,  in  one, 
So  bless  them  evermore. 

CM.  TTO.  Tune  14. 

Since  Jesus  freely  did  appear 

To  grace  a  mai-riage-feast, 
O  Lord  !  we  ask  thy  presence  here ; 

Be  thou  our  glorious  guest. 


MARRIAGE.  505 

2  Upon  the  bridal  pair  look  down, 

Who  now  have  plighted  hands  ; 
Their  union  with  thy  favor  crown, 
And  bless  their  nuptial  bands. 

3  In  purest  love  their  souls  unite, 

That  they,  with  christian  care. 
May  make  domestic  burdens  light, 
By  taking  mutual  share. 

4  On  every  soul  assembled  here, 

Oh  make  thy  face  to  shine : 
Thy  goodness  most  our  hearts  can  cheer, 
If  thou  but  own  us  thine. 

CM.  774.  Tune  593. 

We  join  to  pray,  with  wishes  kind, 

A  blessing,  Lord,  from  thee, 
On  those  who  now  the  bands  have  twined 

Which  ne'er  may  broken  be. 

2  We  know  that  scenes  not  always  bright 

Must  unto  them  be  given  ; 
But  over  all  give  thou  the  light 
Of  love,  and  truth,  and  heaven. 

3  Still  hand  in  hand  their  journey  through. 

Joint  pilgrims  may  they  go  ; 
Mingling  their  joys  as  helpers  true, 
And  sharing  every  woe. 

4  May  each  in  each  still  feed  the  flame 

Of  pure  and  holy  love ; 
In  faith,  and  trust,  and  heart  the  same, 
The  same  their  home  above. 


PARENTS. 


M.  775.  Tune  159. 

To  thee  our  vows  with  sweet  accord, 
Head  of  thy  church,  we  pay; 


506  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

We  and  our  house^will  serve  thee,  Lord, 

Thy  word  we  will  obey : 
Grant  us  and  all  our  children  grace, 

In  word  and  deed  thy  name  to  praise, 
Yea,  in  each  family,  thy  will 

And  purpose  to  fulfill. 

8s,  escfeSs.  Tib.  Tune  79 

I  AND  my  house  will  serve  the  Lord ; 
But  first  obedient  to  his  word 

I  must  myself  appear ; 
By  actions,  word,  and  temper  show, 
That  I  my  heavenly  master  know, 

And  serve  him  with  a  heart  sincere. 

2  I  must  the  fair  example  set : 

From  those  that  on  my  pleasure  wait 

The  stumbling-block  remove ; 
Their  duty  by  my  life  explain. 
And  still  in  all  my  words  maintain 
The  gentle  dignity  of  love. 

3  Easy  to  be  entreated,  mild. 
Quickly  appeased  and  reconciled, 

A  follower  of  my  God  ; 
A  saint  indeed  I  long  to  be. 
And  lead  my  faithful  family 

Onward  in  the  celestial  road. 

L.  M.  D.  11 1,  Tune  16,^. 

Our  children,  gracious  Lord  and  God, 

With  fervor  we  to  thee  commend ; 
Thou  hast  redeemed  them  by  thy  blood ; 

Thy  blessing  on  them  all  descend : 
Kind  shepherd,  take  each  little  lamb 

Into  thy  faithful  arms  of  love ; 
Cause  them  to  know  thy  saving  name, 

And  thy  redeeming  grace  to  prove. 


PARENTS.  507 

2  On  us,  their  parents,  grace  bestow, 

That  we,  with  care  aud  faithfuluess, 
May  lead  them  thee,  our  Lord,  to  know, 

To  obey  thy  word  and  seek  thy  face : 
Teach  us  the  duties  of  our  state, 

To  love  each  other  heartily, 
Our  children  so  to  educate 

That  they  may  love  and  follow  thee. 

L.  M.  11 0,  Tune  22. 

O  Lord,  who  numberest  all  our  days, 
Who  guardest  us  in  all  our  ways, 
In  whom  we  live,  and  move,  and  are, 
Who  know'st  our  wants,  and  hearest  prayer ; 

2  Endow  all  parents  with  thy  love. 
And  give  them  wisdom  from  above 
To  educate  each  child  for  thee, 

As  thy  redeemed  property. 

3  Grant  us  and  all  our  children  grace. 
So  here  on  earth  to  run  our  race, 
That  we  in  heaven  may  meet,  and  sing 
Eternal  praise  to  thee,  our  king. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  liy.  Tune  83. 

In  this  world,  so  full  of  snares, 
Take  our  children  in  thy  keeping; 

Hear  the  parents'  sighs  and  prayers 
When  for  them  before  thee  weeping  ; 

Mercy  for  our  children  we, 

Gracious  Lord,  implore  of  thee. 

L.  M.  780.  Tune  22 

Dear  Saviour,  if  these  lambs  should  stray, 
From  thy  secure  enclosure's  bound, 

And,  lured  by  worldly  joys  away, 

Among  the  thoughtless  crowd  be  found ; 


508  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

2  Remember  still  that  they  are  thine, 

That  thy  dear  sacred  name  they  bear; 
Think  that  the  seal  of  love  divine, 
The  sign  of  covenant  grace  they  wear. 

3  In  all  their  erring,  sinful  years, 

Oh !  let  them  ne'er  forgotten  be ; 
Remember  all  the  prayers  and  tears 
Which  made  them  consecrate  to  thee. 

4  And  when  these  lips  no  more  can  pray. 

These  eyes  can  weep  for  them  no  more, 
Turn  thou  their  feet  from  folly's  way  ; 
The  wanderers  to  thy  fold  restore. 

7s  781.  Tune  11 

God  of  mercy,  hear  our  prayer 
For  the  children  thou  hast  given ; 

Let  them  all  thy  blessings  share, 
Grace  on  earth  and  bliss  in  heaven. 

2  Cleanse  their  souls  from  every  stain. 

Through  the  Saviour's  precious  blood ; 
Let  them  all  be  born  again, 
And  be  reconciled  to  God. 

3  For  this  mercy,  Lord,  we  cry ; 

Bend  thine  ever-gracious  ear ; 
While  on  thee  our  souls  rely. 
Hear  our  prayer,  in  mercy  hear. 


THE   AGED. 


lOs  &  7s.  782.  Tune  185. 

We  with  joy  confess,  beloved  Saviour, 
Thee,  the  widow's  special  friend  ; 

We  are  objects  of  thy  love  and  favor, 
Thou  on  us  thy  life  didst  spend : 


THE   AGED.  509 

Thou  with   more  than    husband's   love  dost 

lead  us, 
Thy  all-bounteous  hand  doth  daily  feed  us, 
All  our  wants  thou  dost  supply ; 
Thus  our  cruse  is  never  dry. 

2  Thou  hast  promised  for  our  consolation, 
That  we  shall  not  come  behind 

In  the  gifts,  which  to  thy-  congregation 
Thou  dispensest,  of  each  kind : 

May  we,  to  thy  service  dedicated, 

And  to  thee,  like  Anna,  consecrated. 

For  thy  blest  appearing  wait ; 

Then  to  heaven  our  souls  translate. 

8s  &  7s.  Too.  Tune  167 

Who  for  Israel's  consolation 

Here  like  Simeon  humbly  wait. 
Shall  behold  the  Lord's  salvation. 

Then  their  joy  will  be  complete : 
May  we  follow  his  example. 

Trusting  in  God's  promises. 
Wait  for  Jesus,  in  his  temple. 

Daily  offer  prayer  and  praise. 

C.  M.  <  o4.  Tune  14 

My  God,  my- everlasting  hope, 

I  live  upon  thy  truth  ; 
Thy  hands  have  held  my  childhood  up. 

And  strengthened  all  my  youth. 

2  Still  has  my  life  new  wonders  seen 

Repeated  every  year ; 
Behold,  my  days  that  yet  remain, 
I  trust  them  to  thy  care. 

3  Cast  me  not  off  when  strength  declines. 

When  hoary  hairs  arise ; 


510  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

And  round  me  let  thy  glory  shine, 
Whene'er  thy  servant  dies. 

4  Then,  in  the  history  of  my  age, 
When  men  review  my  days. 
They  '11  read  thy  love  in  every  page, 
In  every  line  thy  praise. 

p.  M.  ■  785.  Tune  168. 

'Mid  the  trials  we  experience. 
May  we  not  give  way  to  fears. 

But  possess  our  souls  in  patience, 
Passing  through  this  vale  of  tears : 

Weaned  thereby  from  things  terrestrial. 

Let  us  look  for  joys  celestial. 

Waiting  for  that  time,  when  we 

From  all  sorrow  shall  be  free. 

2  Meanwhile  God  the  Holy  Spirit 
Is  our  pledge  of  joys  to  come, 
Of  the  bliss  we  shall  inherit 

When  above  with  Christ  at  home : 
Oh,  this  blessed  meditation 
Yields  us  solid  consolation. 
That  we  shall,  when  time  is  o'er, 
With  the  Lord  be  evermore. 


THE   NEW   YEAR. 
8s,  7s  &  4s.  Job.  TuneSSS. 

While  successive  years  are  wasting, 
Still  our  God  abides  the  same; 

All  his  words  are  everlasting. 
All  his  works  his  love  proclaim  : 

Men  and  angels, 
Sing  thrice  holy  to  his  name. 


THE   NEW   YEAR.  511 

7s.  lol.  Tune  20B. 

While,  with  ceaseless  course,  the  sun 

Hasted  through  the  former  year, 
Many  souls  their  race  have  run, 

Never  more  to  meet  us  here  ; 
Fixed  in  an  eternal  state, 

They  have  done  with  all  below : 
We  a  little  longer  wait, 

But  how  little,  none  can  know. 

2  As  the  winged  arrow  flies 

Speedily  the  mark  to  find  ; 
As  the  lightning  from  the  skies 

Darts,  and  leaves  no  trace  behind ; 
Swdftly  thus  our  fleeting  days 

Bear  us  down  life's  rapid  stream : 
Upward,  Lord !  our  spirits  raise ; 

All  below  is  but  a  dream. 

3  Thanks  for  mercies  past  receive  , 

Pardon  of  our  sins  renew  ; 
Teach  us,  henceforth,  how^  to  live 

With  eternity  in  view  : 
Bless  thy  word  to  young  and  old  ; 

Fill  us  with  a  Saviour's  love ; 
And,  when  lif&'s  short  tale  is  told, 

May  we  dwell  with  thee  above ! 

L.  M.  Too.  Tune  22 

Great  God !  Ave  sing  thy  mighty  hand, 
By  which  supported  still  w^e  stand ; 
The  opening  year  thy  mercy  shows ; 
Let  mercy  crown  it  till  it  close. 

2  By  day,  by  night,  at  home,  abroad, 
Still  we  are  guarded  by  our  God ; 
By  his  incessant  bounty  fed, 
By  his  unerring  counsel  led. 
•  S3 


512  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

3  With  grateful  hearts  tlie  past  we  own ; 
The  future,  all  to  us  unknown, 

We  to  thy  guardian  care  commit, 
And  peaceful  leave  before  thy  feet. 

4  In  scenes  exalted  or  depressed, 

Be  thou  our  joy  and  thou  our  rest ; 
Thy  goodness  all  our  hopes  shall  raise. 
Adored,  through  all  our  changing  days. 

5  When  death  shall  close  our  earthly  songs, 
And  seal  in  silence  mortal  tongues, 

Our  helper,  God,  in  whom  we  trust. 
In  better  worlds  our  souls  shall  boast. 


8s&7s.  I  89.  Tune  167 

Faithful  souls  their  Saviour's  blessing 

Crave  on  each  succeeding  day. 
Asking,  "Are  Ave  onward  pressing? 

What  may  Jesus  have  to  say  ? 
Are  the  ways  of  sin  unpleasant  ? 

Do  w^e  hold  our  Saviour  fast  ? 
Are  we  more  like  him  at  present, 

Than  we  were  in  seasons  past  ?" 

2  Great  defects  are  still  revealed ; 

Short  we  fall  of  his  blest  aim ; 
Then  the  conscious  soul  is  filled 

With  a  deep,  but  wholesome  shame ; 
Earnest  to  improve  the  morrow. 

We  our  yesterday  review. 
While  the  tear  of  godly  sorrow 

Saddens,  but  enlivens  too. 

3  Jesus,  for  thy  faithful  leading, 

Which  throughout  our  course  we  traca 
We  adore  thee,  still  proceeding 
Onward  in  the  path  of  grace : 


THE    NEW    YEAR.  513 

While  another  year  we  enter, 
We  renew  our  vows  of  k^ve, 

All  for  thee  resolved  to  venture ; 
Our  benign  conductor  prove. 

L.  M.  TyO.  Tune  90 

The  Almighty  Lord  of  earth  and  sky, 
The  God  of  ages  let  us  praise  ; 

Who  reigns,  in  light  enthroned  on  high, 
Ancient  of  never-ending  days; 

Who  lengthens  out  our  trial  here, 

And  spares  us  yet  another  year. 

2  Barren  and  withered,  worthless  trees, 

Alas !  we  cumbered  long  the  ground ; 
No  pleasant  fruit  of  holiness 

On  our  dead  souls  was  ever  found ; 
Yet  mercy  stayed  our  doom  severe : 
"  Oh,  spare  them  yet  another  year." 

3  Jesus,  thy  interceding  blood 

From  God  for  us  obtained  the  grace, 
Who  mercifully  hath  bestowed 

On  us  a  longer  time  and  space . 
Thou  didst  in  our  behalf  appear. 
And  lo,  we  see  another  year. 

4  Then  dig,  we  pray,  about  our  root, 

O  Lord,  break  up  our  fallow-ground. 
And  henceforth  let  our  gracious  fruit    " 

To  thy  great  name's  sole  praise  abound ; 
Oh,  let  us  all  thy  praise  declare, 
And  fruit  unto  perfection  bear. 

L.  M.  D.  791.  Tune  166 

Lord  Jesus,  'mid  thy  flock  appear. 
Thy  ransomed  congregation  bless  ; 

We  meet  to  close  another  year, 

Accept  the  thanks  our  hearts  express ; 


514  SPECIAL    HtMNS. 

We  are  not  able  to  record 

The  boundless  favors  we  have  proved ; 
They  show  that  we,  most  gracious  Lord, 

'Mid  our  defects,  by  thee  are  loved. 

S.  M.  792.  Tune  696. 

Now,  through  another  year 

Supported  by  his  care, 
We  raise  our  Ebenezer  here : 

The  Lord  hath  helped  thus  far. 

2  Our  lot  in  future  years 

We  cannot,  Lord,  foresee ; 
But  kindly  to  prevent  our  fears, 
Thou  sayst.  Leave  all  to  me. 

3  Yea,  Lord,  we  wish  to  cast 

Our  cares  upon  thy  breast ; 
Help  us  to  praise  thee  for  the  past, 
And  trust  thee  for  the  rest. 

CM.  i9o.  Tune  14. 

And  now,  my  soul,  anotlier  year 

Of  thy  short  life  is  past ; 
I  cannot  long  continue  here 

And  this  may  be  my  last. 

2  Much  of  my  dubious  life  is  gone, 

Nor  will  return  again ; 
And  swift  my  passing  moments  run, 
The  few  that  yet  remain. 

3  Awake,  my  soul,  with  utmost  care 

Thy  true  condition  learn  : 
What  are  thy  hopes,  how  sure,  how  fair? 
And  what  thy  great  concern  ? 

4  Now  a  new  scene  of  time  begins, 

Set  out  afresh  for  heaven ; 
,  Seek  pardon  for  thy  former  sins, 
In  Christ  so  freely  given. 


THE    NEW    YEAR.  515 

5  Devoutly  yield  thyself  to  God, 
And  ou  his  grace  depend  ; 
With  zeal  pursue  the  heavenly  road, 
Nor  doubt  a  happy  end. 

L.  M.  794.  Tune  90. 

Leader  of  faithful  souls,  and  guide 
Of  all  that  travel  to  the  sky, 

Come,  and  with  us,  e'en  us  abide, 
Who  would  on  thee  alone  rely ; 

On  thee  alone  our  spirits  stay, 

While  held  in  life's  uneven  way. 

2  Strangers  and  pilgrims  here  below. 

This  earth  we  know  is  not  our  place ; 
But  hasten  through  this  vale  of  woe, 

And,  restless  to  behold  thy  face, 
Swift  to  our  heavenly  country  move, 
Our  everlasting  home  above. 

3  We  've  no  abiding  city  here, 

But  seek  a  city  out  of  sight ; 
Thither  our  steady  course  we  steer. 

Aspiring  to  the  plains  of  light ; 
Jerusalem,  the  saints'  abode. 
Whose  founder  is  the  living  God. 

C    M.  795.  Tune  593. 

O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past, 
Our  hope  for  years  to  come, 

Our  shelter  from  the  stormy  blast, 
And  our  eternal  home. 

2  Under  the  shadow  of  thy  throne 
Still  may  we  dwell  secure ; 
Sufficient  is  thine  arm  alone. 
And  our  defence  is  sure. 


516  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

3  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood, 

Or  earth  received  her  frame, 
From  everlasting  thou  art  God, 
To  endless  years  the  same. 

4  A  thousand  ages,  in  thy  sight, 

Are  like  an  evening  gone  ; 
Short  as  the  watch,  that  ends  the  night, 
Before  the  rising  sun. 

5  Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream. 

Bears  all  its  sons  away ; 
They  fly,  forgotten,  as  a  dream 
Dies  at  the  opening  day. 

6  The  busy  tribes  of  flesh  and  blood, 

AVith  all  their  cares  and  fears, 
Are  carried  downward  by  the  flood. 
And  lost  in  following  years. 

7  O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past. 

Our  hope  for  years  to  come ; 
Be  thou  our  guide  while  life  shall  last, 
And  our  perpetual  home ! 


HARVEST. 


C.  M.  196.  Tune  14 

O  THOU,  who  givest  all  their  food. 

Causing  thy  sun  to  shine 
Upon  the  evil  and  the  good. 

Earth's  teeming  stores  are  thine. 

2  Thy  covenant  to  man  secures 

The  harvest  of  his  toil ; 
Thy  faithfiil  word,  while  earth  endures. 
With  plenty  clothes  the  soil. 

3  The  wintry  frost,  the  flowery  prime, 

Alike  thy  laws  obey  ; 


HARVEST.  517 

Eacli  herb  aud  blossom  knows  its  time, 
And  feels  the  quickening  ray. 

4  Revolving  seasons  still  proclaim 
Thy  all-sustaining  word : 
Seed-time  and  harvest  speak  thy  name, 
The  promise-keeping  Lord. 

7s.  797.  Tune  20S. 

Come,  ye  thankful  people,  come, 
Raisg  the  song  of  harvest  home : 
All  is  safely  gathered  in, 
Ere  the  winter  storms  begin ; 
God,  our  Maker,  doth  provide 
For  our  wants  to  be  supplied : 
Come  to  God's  own  temple,  come ; 
Raise  the  song  of  harvest  home. 

2  We  ourselves  are  God's  own  field, 
Fruit  unto  his  praise  to  yield ; 
Wheat  and  tares  together  sown. 
Unto  joy  or  sorrow  grown ; 
First  the  blade,  and  then  the  ear, 
Then  the  full  corn  shall  appear : 
Lord  of  harvest !  grant  that  we 
Wholesome  grain  and  pure  may  be. 

3  For  the  Lord  our  God  shall  come. 
And  shall  take  his  harvest  home ;       ^ 
From  his  field  shall  purge  away 

All  that  doth  offend  that  day ; 
Give  his  angels  charge  at  last 
In  the  fire  the  tares  to  cast. 
But  the  fruitful  ears  to  store 
In  his  garner  evermore. 

4  Even  so,  Lord !  quickly  come 
To  thy  final  harvest  home ; 
Gather  thou  thy  people  in, 
Free  from  sorrow,  free  from  sin : 


518  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

There  for  ever  purified 
In  thy  presence  to  abide: 
Come  with  all  thine  angels,  come, 
Raise  the  glorious  harvest  home. 


6s  &  4s. 


T98. 

The  God  of  harvest  praise ; 
In  loud  thanksgiving  raise 

Hand,  heart  and  voice  ; 
The  valleys  laugh  and  si^;ig, 
Forests  and  mountains  ring, 
The  plains  their  tribute  bring, 

The  streams  rejoice. 

2  Yea,  bless  his  holy  name, 
And  joyous  thanks  proclaim 

Through  all  the  earth ; 
To  glory  in  your  lot 
Is  comely,  but  be  not 
God's  benefits  forgot 

Amidst  your  mirth. 

4  The  God  of  harvest  praise ; 
Hands,  hearts  and  voices  raise 

With  one  accord. 
From  field  to  garner  throng. 
Bearing  your  sheaves  along. 
And  in  your  harvest  song. 

Bless  ye  the  Lord. 


L.  M.  799.  Tune  22 

Great  God,  as  seasons  disappear, 
And  changes  mark  the  rolling  year. 
Thy  favor  still  has  crowned  our  days, 
And  we  would  celebrate  thy  praise. 

2  The  harvest-song  would  we  repeat, 
Thou  givest  us  the  finest  wheat : 


HARVEST.  519 

The  joys  of  harvest  we  have  kuowu  ; 
The  praise,  O  Lord,  is  all  thine  owu. 

3  Our  table  spread,  our  garners  stored, 
Oh,  give  us  hearts  to  bless  thee.  Lord ! 
Forbid  it,  source  of  light  and  love. 

That  hearts  and  lives  should  barren  prove. 

4  Another  harvest  comes  apace ; 
Ripen  our  spirits  by  thy  grace. 
That  we  may  calmly  meet  the  blow 
The  sickle  gives  to  lay  us  low. 

5  That  so,  when  angel-reapers  come 
To  gather  sheaves  to  thy  blest  home, 
Our  spirits  may  be  borne  on  high 
To  thy  safe  garner  in  the  sky. 

C.  M.  800.  Tune-14. 

Fountain  of  mercy,  God  of  love ! 

How  rich  thy  bounties  are ! 
^The  changing  seasons,  as  they  move, 

Proclaim  thy  constant  care. 

2  When  in  the  bosom  of  the  earth 

The  sower  hid  the  grain, 
Thy  goodness  marked  its  secret  birth. 
And  sent  the  early  rain. 

3  The  spring's  sweet  influence,  Lord,  was  thine, 

The  plants  in  beauty  grew ; 
Thou  gavest  refulgent  suns  to  shine, 
And  soft,  refreshing  dew. 

4  These  varied  mercies  from  above 

Matured  the  swelling  grain  ; 
A  kindly  harvest  crowns  thy  love, 
And  plenty  fills  the  plain. 

5  We  own  and  bless  thy  gracious  sway, 

Thy  hand,  all  nature  hails ; 
Seed-time  nor  harvest,  night  nor  flay, 
Summer  nor  winter,  fails. 


520  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

MOKNING. 
L.  M.  801.  Tune  22. 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 
Thy  daily  stage  of  duty  run ; 
Shake  off  dull  sloth,  and  early  rise 
To  pay  thy  morning  sacrifice. 

2  Thy  former  misspent  time  redeem, 
Each  present  day  thy  last  esteem ; 
Thy  talents  to  improve  take  care, 
For  the  great  day  thyself  prepare. 

3  In  conversation  be  sincere, 

Keep  conscience  as  the  noon-day  clear ; 

For  God's  all-seeing  eye  surveys 

Thy  secret  thoughts,  thy  works  and  ways. 

4  Glory  to  God,  who  safe  hath  kept, 
And  hath  refreshed  me  while  I  slept : 
Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 

1  may  of  heavenly  bliss  partake, 

5  Lord,  I  my  vows  to  thee  renew, 
Disperse  my  sins  as  morning  dew, 

Guard  my  first  springs  of  thought  and  will. 
And  with  thyself  my  spirit  fill. 

6  Direct,  control,  suggest  this  day 
All  I  design,  or  do,  or  say ; 

That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might, 
In  thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

7s.  802.  Tune  11 

In  the  morning  hear  my  voice. 
Let  me  in  thy  light  rejoice ; 
God,  my  sun !  my  strength  renew. 
Send  thy  blessing  down  like  dew. 

2  Through  the  duties  of  the  day. 
Grant  me  grace  to  watch  and  pray ; 


MORNING.  521 

Live  as  always  seeing  thee, 
Knowing,  thou,  God  !  seest  me. 

3  When  the  evening  skies  display 
Richer  pomp  than  noon's  array, 
Be  the  shades  of  death  to  me 
Bright  with  immortality. 

4  When  the  round  of  care  is  run, 
And  the  stars  succeed  the  sun, 
Songs  of  praise  with  prayer  unite. 
Crown  the  day,  and  hail  the  night. 

5  Thus  with  thee,  my  God !  my  friend ! 
Time  begin,  continue,  end. 

While  life's  joys  and  sorrows  pass, 
Like  the  changes  of  the  grass. 

7s.  803.  Tune  11, 

Now  the  shades  of  night  are  gone  : 
Now  the  morning  light  is  come : 
Lord,  may  we  be  thine  to-day, 
Drive  the  shades  of  sin  away. 

2  Fill  our  souls  with  heavenly  light, 
Banish  doubt,  and  clear  our  sight ; 
In  thy  service.  Lord,  to-day 

May  we  stand,  and  watch,  and  pray. 

3  Keep  our  haughty  passions  bound, 
Save  us  from  our  foes  around, 
Going  out  and  coming  in. 

Keep  us  safe  from  every  sin. 

L.  M.  804.  Tune  90 

When,  streaming  from  the  eastern  skies, 
The  morning  light  salutes  my  eyes, 
O  sun  of  righteousness  divine, 


522  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

On  me  with  beams  of  mercy  shine ; 
Chase  the  dark  clouds  of  sin  away, 
And  turn  my  darkness  into  day. 

2  When,  to  heaven's  great  and  glorious  king 
My  morning  sacrifice  I  bring  ; 
And,  grieving  o'er  my  guilt  and  shame, 
Ask  mercy,  Saviour,  in  thy  name ; 
My  conscience  sprinkle  with  thy  blood, 
And  be  my  advocate  with  God. 

L.  M.  OUO.  Tune  22 

Oh  timely  haj^py,  timely  wise, 
Hearts  that  with  rising  morn  arise ! 
Eyes  that  the  beam  celestial  view. 
Which  evermore  makes  all  things  new. 

2  New  every  morning  is  the  love 
Our  w  akening  and  uprising  prove, 
Through  sleep  and  darkness  safely  brought, 
Kestored  to  life,  and  power,  and  thought. 

3  New  mercies,  each  returning  day, 
Hover  around  us  wdiile  we  pray ; 
New  perils  past,  new  sins  forgiven. 

New  thoughts  of  God,  new  hopes  of  hea  ven. 

4  If,  on  our  daily  course,  our  mind 
Be  set  to  hallow  all  we  find, 

New  treasures  still,  of  countless  j^rice, 
God  will  provide  for  sacrifice. 

5  The  trivial  round,  the  common  task, 
Will  furnish  all  we  ought  to  ask ; 
Room  to  deny  ourselves ;  a  road 

To  bring  us  daily  nearer  God. 

G  Only,  O  Lord,  in  thy  dear  love 
Fit  us  for  perfect  rest  above ; 
And  help  us,  this  and  every  day, 
To  live  more  nearly  as  Ave  pray. 


MORNING.  523 

7s.  oUb.  Tune  lO. 

My  soul,  awake,  and  render 
To  God,  thy  great  defender, 
Thy  prayer  and  adoration 
For  his  kind  preservation. 

2  With  joy  I  still  discover 

Thy  light,  O  Lord,  my  Saviour ; 
My  thanks  shall  be  the  spices 
Of  morning  sacrifices. 

3  Bless  me,  this  day,  Lord  Jesus, 
And  be  to  me  propitious ; 
Grant  me  thy  kind  protection 
From  every  sin's  infection. 

4  Bless  every  thought  and  action ; 
Afford  me  thy  direction  ; 

To  thee  alone  be  tending 
"^       Beginning,  middle,  ending. 

5  Be  thou  my  only  treasure, 
Fulfill  in  me  thy  pleasure ; 
May  I,  in  every  station. 
Give  thee  due  adoration. 

C.  M.  80 1.  Tune  14, 

What  secret  hand,  at  morning  light. 

By  stealth  unseals  mine  eye, 
Draws  back  the  curtain  of  the  night. 

And  opens  earth  and  sky  ? 

2  'T  is  thine,  my  God,  the  same  that  kept 

My  resting  hours  from  harm  ; 

No  ill  came  nigh  me,  for  I  slept 

Beneath  the  Almighty's  arm. 

3  'T  is  thine  my  daily  bread  that  brings, 

Like  manna  scattered  round. 
And  clothes  me,  as  the  lily  springs 
In  beauty  from  the  ground. 


524  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

4  This  is  the  hand  that  shaped  my  frame, 

And  gave  my  pulse  to  beat ; 
That  bore  me  oft  through  flood  and  flame, 
Through  tempest,  cold,  and  heat. 

5  In  death's  dark  valley  though  I  stray, 

'T  would  there  my  steps  attend, 
Guide  with  the  staff  my  lonely  way, 
And  with  the  rod  defend. 

6  May  that  dear  hand  uphold  me  still, 

Through  life's  uncertain  race. 
To  bring  me  to  thine  holy  hill, 
And  to  thy  dwelling-place. 

L.  M.  808.  Tune  22. 

Be  with  me,  Lord,  where'er  I  go, 
Teach  me  what  thou  wouldst  have  me  do ; 
Suggest  whate'er  I  think  this  day, 
Direct  me  in  the  narrow  way. 

2  Prevent  me  lest  I  harbor  pride, 
Lest  I  in  my  own  strength  confide; 
Show  me  my  weakness,  let  me  see 

I  have  my  power   my  all,  from  thee. 

3  Enrich  me  always  with  thy  love. 
My  kind  protector  ever  prove : 
Lord,  put  thy  seal  upon  my  breast. 
And  let  thy  Spirit  on  me  rest. 

4  Assist  and  teach  me  how  to  pray, 
Incline  my  nature  to  obey ; 
What  thou  abhorrest,  let  me  flee, 
And  only  love  what  pleaseth  thee. 

7s,  6s  6c  8s.  809.  Tune  79 

May  Jesus'  grace  and  blessing 
Attend  me  without  ceasing ; 


MOKNING.  525 

Thus  I  stretch  out  my  hand, 
Aud  do  that  work  with  pleasure, 
Which,  iu  my  call  and  measure, 
My  God  for  me  to  do  ordained. 

8s,  7s  &  7s.  olO.  Tune  89. 

God,  omnipotent  Creator, 

Who  madest  all  things  by  thy  might, 
Riilest  everything  in  nature. 

And  commandest  day  and  night, 
Who  the  universe  so  wide 
By  thy  power  alone  dost  guide : 

2  Let  my  life  and  conversation 

Be  directed  by  thy  word ; 
Lord,  thy  constant  preservation 

To  thy  erring  child  afford  : 
-*    Nowhere  but  alone  in  thee 
From  all  harm  can  I  be  free. 

3  Lord,  my  body,  soul,  and  spirit, 

Keep  in  thine  almighty  hand; 
Strengthened  by  thy  powerful  merit. 

Let  me  follow  thy  command : 
Thou,  my  glory  and  renown, 
I  would  fain  be  all  thine  own. 


L.  M.  811.  Tune  22. 

Forth  in  thy  name,  O  Lord,  we  go, 

Our  daily  labor  to  pursue ; 
Thee,  only  thee,  resolved  to  know, 

In  all  we  think,  or  speak,  or  do. 

2  Still  would  we  bear  thy  easy  yoke, 

And  every  moment  watch  and  pray; 
Would  still  to  things  eternal  look. 
And  hasten  to  thy  glorious  day. 


526  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

3  For  thee  alone  we  would  emjDloy 

Wliate'er  thy  bounteous  grace  hath  given  ; 
Would  tread  our  course  with  even  joy, 
And  closely  walk  with  thee  to  heaven. 

L.  M.  Ol/W.  Tune  90. 

As  every  day  thy  mercy  spares, 
Will  bring  its  trials  or  its  cares, 

0  Saviour,  till  my  life  shall  end. 
Be  thou  my  counselor  and  friend ; 
Teach  me  thy  precei^ts  all  divine, 
And  be  thy  great  example  mine. 

2  When  each  day's  scenes  or  labors  close, 
And  wearied  nature  seeks  rejDose, 
With  j^ardoning  mercy  richly  blest. 
Guard  me,  my  Saviour,  while  I  rest ; 
And  as  each  morning  sun  shall  rise, 
Oh,  lead  me  onward  to  the  skies ! 

3  And  at  my  life's  last  setting  sun. 
My  conflicts  o'er,  my  labors  done, 
Jesus,  thine  heavenly  radiance  shed. 
To  cheer  and  bless  my  dying  bed ; 
And  from  death's  gloom  my  spirit  raise. 
To  see  thy  face  and  sing  thy  praise. 

L.  M.  olo.  Tune  22 

Lord  Jesus,  may  I  constantly. 
Both  day  and  night  be  near  to  thee. 
Both  when  I  close  at  night  my  eyes. 
And  in  the  morn  from  sleep  arise. 

2  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  my  life  and  light, 

1  wish  to  love  thee  day  and  night ; 
Preserve  my  steps  and  guide  my  ways, 
And  let  me  live  unto  thy  praise. 


EVENING.  527 

L.   M.  oL-ir.  Tune  22. 

Sun  of  my  S(uU,  thou  Saviour  dear ! 
It  is  not  uight,  if  thou  be  near : 
Oh,  may  no  earth-born  cloud  arise, 
To  hide  thee  from  tliy  servant's  eyes ! 

2  When  the  soft  dews  of  kindly  sleep 
My  wearied  eyelids  gently  steep. 

Be  my  last  thought,  how  sweet  to  rest 
For  ever  on  my  Saviour's  breast ! 

3  Abide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve, 
For  without  thee  I  cannot  live ; 
Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh. 
For  without  thee  I  dare  not  die. 

4  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  thine 
Have  spurned  to-day  the  voice  divine, 
Now,  Lord !  the  gracious  work  begin  ; 

-•      Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

5  Watch  by  the  sick  ;  enrich  the  poor. 
With  blessings  from  thy  boundless  store ; 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night, 

Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake. 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take ; 
Till,  in  the  ocean  of  thy  love, 

We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 

8s  &  7s.  oiO.  Tune  le. 

Saviour  !  breathe  an  evening  blessing 

Ere  repose  our  spirits  seal ; 
Sin  and  want  we  come  confessing ; 

Thou  canst  save,  and  thou  canst  heal. 

2  Though  destruction  walk  around  us. 
Though  the  arrows  past  us  fly, 
Angel-guards  from  thee  surround  us ; 
We  are  safe  if  thou  art  nigh. 
34 


528  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

3  Though  the  night  be  dark  and  dreary, 

Darkness  cannot  hide  from  thee ; 
Thou  art  he  who,  never  weary, 
Watcheth  where  thy  people  be. 

4  Should  swift  death  this  night  o'ertake  us, 

And  our  couch  become  our  tomb, 
May  the  morn  in  heaven  awake  us. 
Clad  in  bright  and  deathless  bloom. 

8s,  7s  &  7s.  816.  Tune  89 

Through  the  day  thy  love  hath  spared  us. 

Now  we  lay  us  down  to  rest  ; 
Through  the  silent  watches  guard  us. 

Let  no  foe  our  peace  molest : 
Jesus,  thou  our  guardian  be. 
Sweet  it  is  to  trust  in  thee. 

2  Pilgrims  here  on  earth,  and  strangers, 

Dwelling  in  the  midst  of  foes. 
Us  and  ours  preserve  from  dangers ; 

In  thy  peace  may  we  repose : 
And,  when  life's  brief  day  is  past, 
Rest  with  thee  in  heaven  at  last. 

7s.  oil.  Tune  11 

Softly  now  the  light  of  day 
Fades  upon  my  sight  away ; 
Free  from  care,  from  labor  free. 
Lord !  I  would  commune  with  thee. 

2  Thou,  whose  all-pervading  eye 
Naught  escapes,  without,  within ! 
Pardon  each  infirmity. 

Open  fault,  and  secret  sin. 

3  Soon,  for  me,  the  light  of  day 
Shall  for  ever  pass  away ; 


EVENING.  529 

Then,  from  sin  aud  sorrow  free, 
Take  me.  Lord !  to  dwell  with.  thee. 

4  Thou  who,  sinless,  yet  hast  known 
All  of  man's  infirmity ! 
Then,  from  thine  eternal  throne 
Jesus !  look  with  pitying  eye. 

L.  M.  Oio.  Tune  22. 

Another  day  is  at  an  end, 
And  night  doth  now  its  shade  extend ; 
To  thee,  O  Lord,  our  hearts  we  raise, 
And  thee  for  every  mercy  praise. 

2  Yet  we  are  of  defects  aware ; 

Forgive  them,  Lord ;  thy  children  spare : 
Our  souls  be  precious  in  thy  sight, 
Take  us  into  thy  care  this  night. 

.  3  Now  I  '11  lie  down  and  safely  sleep, 
Lord  Jesus,  in  thy  fellowship  ; 
Thus,  under  thy  protection  blest, 
Will  soul  and  body  sweetly  rest. 

L.  M.  819.  Tune  22. 

The  hours'  decline  and  setting  sun 
Show  that  my  course  this  day  is  run ; 
The  evening-shade  and  silent  night 
My  weary  limbs  to  rest  invite. 

2  I  now  my  soul  and  frail  abode 
Humbly  commit  to  Israel's  God, 

To  him  who  slumbers  not  nor  sleeps, 
And  who  his  own  in  safety  keeps. 

3  Where'er  I  thee  this  day  did  grieve, 
O  Lord,  me  graciously  forgive ; 

And  with  a  mind  from  trouble  freed,    • 
Let  me  sleep  in  thy  peace  indeed. 


530  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

5s,  8s  &  Ss.  820.  Tune  68. 

Jesus,  hear  our  prayer, 

For  thy  children  care ; 
While  we  sleep,  protect  and  bless  us, 
With  thy  pardon  now  refresh  us : 

Leave  thy  peace  divine 

With  us,  we  are  thine. 

Ss,  6s&8s.  O/Oi.  Tune  79. 

No  farther  go  to-night,  but  stay, 

Dear  Saviour,  till  the  break  of  day ; 

Abide,  my  Lord,  with  me : 

And  in  the  morning  when  I  wake. 

Me  under  thy  protection  take ; 

Thus  day  and  night  I  spend  with  thee. 

L.  M.  o2/g.  Tune  22. 

All  praise  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night. 
For  all  the  blessings  of  the  light ; 
Keep  me,  O  keep  me,  king  of  kings, 
Beneath  thine  own  almighty  wings. 

2  Forgive  me.  Lord,  for  thy  dear  Son, 
The  ill  that  I  this  day  have  done. 
That  with  the  world,  myself,  and  thee, 
I,  ere  I  sleep,  at  peace  may  be. 

3  Teach  me  to  live,  that  I  may  dread 
The  grave  as  little  as  my  bed ; 
Teach  me  to  die,  that  so  I  may 
Rise  glorious  at  the  judgment-day. 

4  Oh  may  my  soul  on  thee  repose. 

And  may  sweet  sleep  my  eye-lids  close, 
Sleep,  that  shall  me  more  vigorous  make 
To  serve  my  God  when  I  awake. 

5  When  in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie. 

My  soul  with  heavenly  thoughts  supply. 


EVENING.  531 

Let  uo  ill  dreams  disturb  my  rest, 
No  powers  of  darkness  me  molest. 


C.  M.  O/^O.  Tune  14 

The  hour  of  sleep  is  now  at  hand, 

My  spirit  calls  for  rest  ; 
Oh,  that  my  pillow  may  be  found 

The  dear  Redeemer's  breast. 

2  This  night  my  longing  soul  with  Christ 

Would  take  up  her  abode, 
I  gladly  would  myself  divest 
Of  everything  but  God. 

3  The  nightly  watches  would  I  spend 

In  fellowship  above ; 
'\Vould  hold  communion  with  my  Lord, 
And  feast  upon  his  love, 

4  Dead  to  the  world  when  I'm  asleep, 

I  'd  be  alive  to  God  ; 
My  soul  would  rest  at  peace  with  him 
Who  bought  me  with  his  blood. 

5  Oh  may  I,  then,  of  Christ  this  night 

Be  happily  possessed. 
With  holy  angels  round  my  bed, 
And  Jesus  for  my  guest. 

C.  M.  8/^4.  Tune  14 

In  mercy.  Lord,  remember  me. 
Be  with  me  through  this  night, 

And  grant  to  me  most  graciously 
The  safeguard  of  thy  might. 

2  With  cheerful  heart  I  close  my  eyes ; 
Thou  wilt  not  from  me  move : 
Lord,  in  the  morning  let  me  rise, 
Rejoicing  in  thy  love. 


532  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

3  Oh,  if  this  night  should  prove  my  last, 
And  end  my  transient  days : 
Lord,  take  me  to  thy  promised  rest. 
Where  I  may  sing  thy  praise. 

8s  &  7s.  O/gO.  Tune  16 

Jesus,  tender  shepherd,  hear  me ; 

Bless  thy  feeble  lamb  to-night: 
Through  the  darkness  be  thou  near  me ; 

Keep  me  safe  till  morning  light. 

2  All  this  day  thy  hand  has  led  me, 

And  I  thank  thee  for  thy  care ; 
Kindly  thou  hast  clothed  me,  fed  me; 
Listen  to  my  evening  prayer. 

3  May  my  sins  be  all  forgiven, 

Bless  the  friends  I  love  so  well ; 
Take  me,  when  I  die,  to  heaven, 
Happy  there  with  thee  to  dwell. 

p.  M.  826.  Tune  163. 

Author  of  the  whole  creation, 
Light  of  light,  eterual  Word, 

Soul  and  body's  preservation 
I  commit  to  thee,  O  Lord : 

My  Redeemer,  dwell  in  me. 

Let  me  sleep  and  wake  with  thee, 

And  receive  thy  benediction 

Both  in  joy  and  in  affliction. 

2  Ere  I  close  my  eyes  in  slumber, 
While  to  rest  I  lay  me  down, 
Let  my  grateful  heart  remember 

All  the  mercies  thou  hast  shown; 
Fill  my  soul  with  sacred  love, 
Let  me  dream  of  things  above ; 
And  bestow  on  me  the  favor 
Of  thy  ]3resenGe,  gracious  Saviour. 


EVENING.  533 

3  Pardon,  Jesus,  each  transgression, 

Whether  open  or  unknown, 
Thus  removing  that  oppression 

Under  which  I  else  should  groan ; 
I  confess  the  guilt  of  sin, 
But  thy  blood  can  make  me  clean ; 
Hear,  O  Lord,  my  supplication, 
Grant  me  joy  and  consolation. 

L.  M.  oZl.  Tune  22. 

Lord,  I  have  passed  another  day, 
And  come  to  thank  thee  for  thy  care : 

Forgive  my  faults  in  work  and  play, 
And  listen  to  my  evening  prayer. 

2  Thy  favor  gives  me  daily  bread, 

And  friends  who  all  my  wants  supply ; 
And  safely  now  I  rest  my  head, 

Preserved  and  guarded  by  thine  eye. 

3  Look  down  in  pity,  and  forgive 

Whate'er  I  've  done  or  said  amiss ; 
And  help  me  every  day  I  live. 
To  serve  thee  better  than  on  this. 

4  Now  Avhile  I  speak,  be  pleased  to  take 

A  helpless  child  beneath  thy  care ; 
And  condescend,  for  Jesus'  sake, 
To  listen  to  my  evening  prayer. 


p.  M. 


828. 


The  night  is  come  wherein  at  last  we  rest, 
God  order  this,  and  all  things,  for  the  best ! 
Beneath  his  blessing  fearless  may  we  lie. 

Since  he  is  nigh. 
Drive  evil  thoughts  and  spirits  far  away  ; 
O  Father,  watch  o'er  us  till  dawning  day  ; 
Body  and  soul  alike  from  harm  defend, 

Thine  angels  send. 


534  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

3  Let  holy  prayers  and  thoughts  our  latest  be, 
Let  us  awake  with  joy,  still  close  to  thee ; 
lu  all  serve  thee  ;  iu  every  deed  and  thought 
Thy  praise  be  sought. 

^  Give  to  the  sick,  as  thy  beloved,  sleep ; 
And    help    the   captive,   comfort  those  who 

weep ; 
Care  for  the  widows'  and  the  orphans'  woe ; 
Keep  far  our  foe. 

5  Father,  thy  name  be  j^i'^ised,  thy  kingdom 
come, 
Thy   will   be  wrought  as    in    our   heavenly 

home ; 
Keep  us  in  life,  forgive  our  sins,  deliver 
Us  now  and  ever !   Amen. 


BEFORE   AND   AFTER   MEALS. 
CM.  829.  Tune  14. 

Thee  we  address  in  humble  prayer, 
Vouchsafe  thy  gifts  to  croAvn, 

Father  of  all,  thy  children  hear. 
And  send  a  blessing  down. 

2  May  we  enjoy  thy  saving  grace. 
Thy  goodness  taste  and  see, 
A  thirst  for  blood-bought  righteousness, 
And  hungry  after  thee. 

7s.     -  830.  Tune  11 

Jesus'  mercies  never  fail, 
This  we  prove  at  every  meal : 
Lord,  we  thank  thee  for  thy  grace, 
Gladly  join  to  sing  thy  praise. 


BEFORE  AND  AFTER  MEALS.     535 

2  Lord,  the  gifts  thou  dost  bestow, 
Can  refresh  and  cheer  us  too  ; 
But  no  gift  can  to  the  heart 

Be  what  thou  our  Saviour  art. 

3  Praise  our  God !  it  is  but  just ; 
He  hath  raised  us  from  the  dust, 
Gave  us  being,  gave  us  breath, 
Saves  us  from  eternal  death. 


8s,  6s  &  8s.  OOi.  Tune  79. 

What  praise  to  thee,  my  Saviour 
Is  due  for  every  favor. 

E'en  for  my  daily  food : 
Each  crumb  thou  dost  allow  me, 
With  gratitude  shall  bow  me, 

Accounting  all  for  me  too  good. 


L.  M.  OOZ,  Tune  22. 

Be  present  at  our  table.  Lord ; 
Be  here  and  everywhere  adored : 
From  thy  all-bounteous  hand  our  food 
May  we  receive  with  gratitude. 

2  We  humbly  thank  thee.  Lord  our  God, 
For  all  thy  gifts  on  us  bestowed ; 
And  pray  thee,  graciously  to  grant 
The  food  which  day  by  day  we  want. 


Come,  Lord  Jesus,  our  guest  to  be, 
And  bless  the  gifts  bestowed  by  thee. 


Be  present.  Lord,  at  this  repast. 
And  bless  what  thou  provided  hast. 


536  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

TRAVELERS. 
C.  M.  OOO,  Tune  14. 

Blest  be  that  sacred  covenant-love, 

Uniting  though  we  part ; 
Our  bodies  may  far  off  remove, 

We  still  are  one  in  heart. 

2  Joined  in  one  spirit  to  our  head, 

Where  he  appoints  we  go, 
And  while  we  in  his  footsteps  tread, 
Show  forth  his  praise  below. 

3  Oh,  may  we  ever  walk  with  him. 

And  nothing  know  beside, 
Nought  else  desire,  nought  else  esteem, 
But  Jesus  crucified. 

4  Nor  joy  nor  grief,  nor  time  nor  place, 

Nor  life  nor  death  can  part 
Those  who,  enjoying  Jesus'  grace, 
In  him  are  one  in  heart. 

5  Soon  will  he  wipe  off  every  tear. 

On  Canaan's  blissful  shore. 
Where  all  who  friends  in  Jesus  are. 
Shall  meet  to  part  no  more. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  004:.  Tune  79. 

The  Lord  be  with  me  everywhere, 
And  screen  me  with  paternal  care 

By  his  almighty  arm  ; 
No  traveler  needs  to  faint  or  fear. 
If  he  believe  the  Lord  is  near. 

Who  can  protect  him  from  all  harm. 

2  By  sea  and  land,  by  night  and  day, 
O  Lord,  in  safety  me  convey, 

Though  winds  and  thunders  roar ; 
Bring  me,  when  every  peril's  past, 


SICKNESS.  537 

Safe  to  the  destined  place  at  last, 
There  to  extol  thy  help  and  power. 

8s,  6s  &  8s.  OOO,  Tune  79. 

A  STRANGER  and  a  pilgrim,  I 

With  thy  comraand,  O  Lord,  comply, 

I  go  where  thou  dost  send : 
My  high  commission  I  obey, 
The  toil  and  dangers  of  the  way 

Shall  all  in  lasting  comforts  end. 

2  Attend  me.  Lord,  in  all  my  ways ; 
Open  my  lips  to  sing  thy  praise, 

For  blessings  freely  given ; 
In  all  my  journeys  here  below 
Let  thy  kind  presence  with  me  go  ; 

And  grant  me  once  to  rest  in  heaven. 


SICKNESS. 


7s.  OOb.  Tune  It 

Oh,  how  soft  that  bed  must  be, 
Made  in  sickness.  Lord,  by  thee ; 
And  that  rest,  how  calm,  how  sweet, 
Where  thou  and  the  sufferer  meet. 

2  'T  was  the  good  physician  now. 
Soothed  thy  cheek,  and  chafed  thy  brow, 
Whispering,  as  he  raised  thy  head, 

"  It  is  I,  be  not  afraid." 

3  God  of  glory,  God  of  grace. 

Hear  from  heaven,  thy  dwelling-place, 
Hear  in  mercy,  and  forgive, 
Bid  thy  child  believe  and  live. 

4  Bless  me,  and  I  shall  be  blest , 
Soothe  me,  and  I  shall  have  rest ; 


538  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

Fix  my  heart,  my  hopes,  above ; 
Love  me,  Lord,  for  thou  art  love. 

L.  M.  Ool,  Tune  22 

Though  I  'm  in  body  full  of  pain, 
My  soul  doth  heavenly  comfort  gain ; 
And  death  itself  I  need  not  dread. 
Since  Jesus  suffered  in  my  stead. 

2  Yet  one  thing  will  I  ask  of  thee : 
Never,  O  Lord,  forsake  thou  me ; 
But  bless  me  often,  keep  my  mind 
Stayed  on  thy  help,  to  thee  resigned : 

3  Then  I  shall  be  supremely  blest, 
Nor  ask,  though  sick,  to  be  released ; 
I  '11  wait  thy  time,  thy  love  I  feel, 

I  know  thou  rulest  all  things  well. 

C.  M.  GOO,  Tune  14. 

When  languor  and  disease  invade 
This  trembling  house  of  clay, 

'T  is  sweet  to  look  beyond  the  flesh, 
And  long  to  fly  away ; 

2  Sweet  to  look  inward,  and  attend 

The  whispers  of  his  love ; 
Sweet  to  look  upward,  to  the  place 
Where  Jesus  pleads  above ; 

3  Sweet  to  look  back,  and  see  my  name 

In  life's  fair  book  set  down ; 
Sweet  to  look  forward,  and  behold 
Eternal  joys  my  own  ; 

4  Sweet  to  reflect,  how  grace  divine 

My  sins  on  Jesus  laid ; 
Sweet  to  remember,  that  his  blood 
My  debt  of  sufferings  paid ; 


SICKNESS.  539 

5  Sweet  on  his  righteousness  to  stand, 

Which  saves  from  second  death  ; 
Sweet  to  experience,  day  by  day, 
His  Spirit's  quickening  breath. 

6  Sweet  on  his  faithfulness  to  rest, 

Whose  love  can  never  end ; 
Sweet  on  his  covenant  of  grace 
For  all  things  to  depend; 

7  Sweet,  in  the  confidence  of  faith, 

To  trust  his  firm  decrees ; 
Sweet  to  lie  passive  in  his  hands. 
And  know  no  will  but  his ; 

8  Sweet  to  rejoice  in  lively  hope, 

That,  Avhen  my  change  shall  come, 
Angels  will  hover  round  my  bed. 
And  waft  my  spirit  home. 

9  If  such  the  sweetness  of  the  stream. 

What  must  the  fountain  be, 
Where  saints  and  angels  draw  their  bliss, 
Immediately  from  thee  ? 

CM.  OOU,  Tune  14. 

O  THOU,  who  lov'st  to  send  relief 

In  time  of  our  distress, 
Because  thyself  didst  bear  our  grief, 

And  feel  our  sicknesses  ; 

2  Thy  will  be  done,  I  still  would  say, 

Whate'er  that  will  may  be ; 
And  let  this  trial,  day  by  day. 
Fulfill  its  end  in  me. 

3  O  Lord,  look  down,  O  Lord,  forgive, 

Oh,  help  me  from  on  high ; 
Since  no  man  to  himself  must  live. 
Nor  to  himself  can  die. 


540  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

4  And  when,  through  feebleness  or  pain, 

My  thoughts  are  far  from  thee, 
Though  I  forget  thee,  Saviour,  then, 
Oh,  yet,  forget  not  me. 

5  In  him  that  bore  our  griefs  and  pains 

Shall  they,  that  suffer,  boast. 
Who  with  the  Father  ever  reigns, 
And  with  the  Holy  Ghost. 

L.  M.  840.  Tune  22. 

Oh,  how  I  long  to  go  and  see 
The  Lamb  of  God,  who  died  for  me ! 
How  do  I  languish  night  and  day, 
To  hear  him  bid  me  come  away  ! 

2  He  loves  and  values  me,  I  him ; 
Therefore  I  all  things  dross  esteem 
But  my  dear  Jesus,  whom  I  prize 
Above  my  life,  or  earth,  or  skies. 

3  With  pining  sickness  I  decay. 
Diseases  wear  my  flesh  away  ; 
But  I  shall  soon  his  leave  obtain 
To  be  released  from  all  my  pain. 

4  Quickly,  O  Lord,  thy  angels  charge 
To  set  my  longing  soul  at  large ; 
Quickly  thy  blessed  hosts  command 
To  carry  me  to  thy  right  hand. 

5  My  loving  friends,  farewell,  farewell, 
I  go  with  Jesus  Christ  to  dwell ; 

He  calls  me  to  my  heavenly  home. 

And  says,  "  Come  in,  thou  blessed,  come." 

C.  M.  841.  Tune  14. 

Thousands,  O  Lord  of  hosts,  to-day 

AYithin  thy  temple  meet ; 
And  tens  of  thousands  throng  to  pay 

Their  homage  at  thy  feet. 


SICKNESS.  541 

1  They  see  thy  power  and  glory  there, 
As  I  have  seen  them  too ; 
They  read,  they  hear,  they  join  iu  prayer, 
As  I  was  wont  to  do. 

3  They  sing  thy  deeds  as  I  have  sung. 

In  sweet  and  solemn  lays ; 
Were  I  among  them,  my  glad  tongue 
Might  learn  new  themes  of  praise. 

4  For  thou  art  in  their  midst  to  teach. 

When  in  thy  name  they  call. 
And  thou  hast  blessings  Lord,  for  each, 
Hast  blessings,  Lord,  for  all. 

5  I,  of  such  fellowship  bereft, 

In  spirit  turn  to  thee ; 
Oh,  hast  not  thou  a  blessing  left, 
A  blessing.  Lord,  for  me  ? 

6  The  dew  lies  thick  on  all  the  ground, 

Shall  my  poor  fleece  be  dry  ? 
The  manna  rains  from  heaven  around, 
Shall  I  of  hunger  die  ? 

7  Behold  thy  prisoner,  loose  my  bands, 

If  't  is  thy  gracious  will ; 

If  not,  contented  in  thy  hands. 

Behold  thy  prisoner  still. 

8  I  may  not  to  thy  courts  repair. 

Yet  here  thou  surely  art ; 
Oh,  give  me  here  a  house  of  prayer, 
Here  sabbath-joys  impart. 

9  To  faith  reveal  the  things  unseen, 

To  hope,  the  joys  untold ; 
Let  love,  without  a  vail  between, 

Thy  glory  now  behold. 
10  Oh,  make  thy  face  on  me  to  shine. 

That  doubt  and  fear  may  cease ; 
Lift  up  thy  countenance  benign 

On  me,  and  give  me  peace.        f 


542  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

LAYING   A    CORNER-STONE. 
L.  M.  o4:Z,  Tune  22. 

This  stone  to  thee  in  faith  we  lay, 
We  build  the  temple,  Lord,  to  thee ; 

Thine  eye  be  open  night  and  day. 
To  guard  this  house  and  sanctuary. 

2  Here,  when  thy  people  seek  thy  face. 

And  dying  sinners  pray  to  live, 
Hear  thou,  in  heaven,  thy  dwelling-place, 
And  when  thou  hearest,  oh,  forgive. 

3  Here,  when  thy  messengers  proclaim 

The  blessed  gospel  of  thy  Son, 
Still,  by  the  power  of  his  great  name, 
Be  mighty  signs  and  wonders  done. 

4  Hosanna  to  their  heavenly  king ; 

When  children's  voices  raise  that  song, 
Hosanna,  let  their  angels  sing. 

And  heaven  with  earth  the  strain  prolong. 

5  But  will  indeed  Jehovah  deign 

Here  to  abide,  no  transient  guest? 
Here  will  the  world's  Bedeemer  reign, 
And  here  the  Holy  Spirit  rest  ? 

6  That  glory  never  hence  depart ! 

Yet  choose  not.  Lord,  this  house  alone ; 
Thy  kingdom  come  to  every  heart, 
In  every  bosom  fix  thy  throne. 

L.  M.  o4t).  Tune  22. 

An  earthly  temple  here  we  raise. 
Lord  God,  our  -Saviour,  to  thy  praise ; 
Oh,  make  thy  gracious  presence  known, 
While  now  we  lay  its  corner-stone. 

2  Within  the  house  thy  servants  rear, 
Deign  by  thy  Spirit  to  appear ; 


DEDICATfON    OF    A    CHURCH.  543 

On  all  its  walls  salvation  write, 
From  corner-stone  to  topmost  height. 

3  And,  when  this  temple,  "  made  with  hands," 
Upon  its  firm  foundation  stands. 

Oh,  may  Ave  all,  with  loving  heart. 
In  nobler  building  bear  a  part : 

4  Where  every  polished  stone  shall  be 
A  human  soul  won  back  to  thee ; 
All  resting  upon  Christ  alone. 

The  chief  and  precious  corner-stone. 

C.  M.  844.  Tune  14. 

Builder  of  mighty  worlds  on  worlds, 
How  poor  the  house  must  be, 

That  with  our  human  sinful  hands 
We  may  erect  for  thee. 

2  O  Christ,  thou  art  our  corner-stone 

On  thee  our  hopes  are  built ; 
Thou  art  our  Lord,  our  light,  our  life, 
Our  sacrifice  for  guilt. 

3  In  thy  blest  name  we  gather  here, 

And  consecrate  the  ground  : 
The  walls  that  on  this  rock  shall  rise 
Thy  praises  shall  resound. 

4  May  many  a  soul,  from  death  redeemed, 

In  heavenly  regions  fair. 
With  joy  exclaim,  "  I  learned  the  path 
To  God  and  glory,  there." 


DEDICATION  OF  A  CHURCH. 
M.  ^  845.  Tune  14. 

Dear  shepherd  of  thy  people,  hear ! 
Thy  presence  now  display  : 
35 


544  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

As  thou  hast  given  a  place  for  prayer, 
So  give  us  hearts  to  pray. 

2  Within  these  walls  let  holy  peace, 

And  love,  and  concord  dwell : 
Here  give  the  troubled  conscience  ease, 
The  wounded  spirit  heal. 

3  Oh,  may  the  gospel's  joyful  sound, 

Enforced  by  mighty  grace. 

Awaken  many  sinners  round. 

To  come  and  fill  the  place. 

L.  M.  o40.  Tune  22. 

O  THOU,  who  didst  the  temple  fill 
With  thy  resplendent,  awful  train, 

The  glory  of  thine  Israel  still, 

Appear  in  those  bright  robes  again. 

2  In  us,  and  round  about  us  shine, 

Here  cause  us  to  behold  thy  face ; 
Oh,  make  this  tabernacle  thine ! 
Oh,  sanctify  this  holy  place ! 

3  Now  send  the  promised  unction  down, 

And  all  our  waiting  hearts  inspire ; 
Lord  Jesus,  make  thy  goings  known, 
Thy  ministers  a  flame  of  fire. 

4  Work  with  them,  and  confirm  thy  word 

To  all  who  worship  in  this  place ; 
Oh,  pour  upon  us,  holy  Lord, 

Unceasing  showers  of  saving  grace. 

5  So  shall  thy  servants'  hopes,  be  crowned, 

And  glory  to  thy  napie  be  given ; 
While  this  Bethesda  shall  be  found 
The  house  of  God,  the  gate  of  heaven. 


DEDICATION    OF    A    CHURCH.  545 

C.  M.  04/.  Tune  14. 

Spirit  diviue !  iitteud  our  prayers, 
And  make  this  house  thy  home ; 

Descend  with  all  thy  gracious  powers, 
Oh  come,  great  Spirit  I  come. 

2  Come  as  the  light ;  to  us  reveal 

Our  emptiness  and  woe  ; 
And  lead  us  in  those  paths  of  life 
Where  all  the  righteous  go. 

3  Come  as  the  fire ;  and  purge  our  hearts, 

Like  sacrificial  flame ; 
Let  our  whole  soul  an  offering  be 
To  our  Redeemer's  name. 

4  Come  as  the  dove  ;  and  spread  thy  wings, 

The  wings  of  peaceful  love ; 
And  let  thy  church  on  earth  become 
Blest  as  the  church  above. 

5  Come  as  the  wind ;  with  rushing  sound. 

And  Pentecostal  grace, 
That  all,  of  woman  born,  may  see 
The  glory  of  thy  face. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  o4o.  Tune  S8S. 

Christ,  thou  art  the  sure  foundation, 
Thou  the  head  and  corner-stone  ; 

Chosen  of  the  Lord,  and  precious. 
Binding  all  the  church  in  one ; 

Thou  thy  Zion's  help  for  ever, 
And  her  confidence  alone. 

2  To  this  temple,  where  we  call  thee, 
Come,  O  Lord  of  hosts,  to-day  I 

With  thy  wonted  loving-kindness 
Hear  thy  servants  as  they  pray ; 

And  thy  fullest  benediction 
Shed  within  these  walls  alway. 


546  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

3  Here  vouchsafe  to  all  thy  servants 

What  they  ask  of  thee  to  gain, 
What  they  gain  from  thee  for  ever 

With  the  blessed  to  retain, 
And  hereafter  in  thy  glory 

Evermore  with  thee  to  reign. 

4  Praise  and  honor  to  the  Father, 

Praise  and  honor  to  the  Son, 
Praise  and  honor  to  the  Spirit, 

Ever  three  and  ever  one ; 
One  in  might,  and  one  in  glory, 

While  eternal  ages  run. 

7s.  849.  Tune  11. 

Lord  of  hosts,  to  thee  we  raise 
Here  a  house  of  prayer  and  praise : 
Thou  thy  people's  hearts  prepare 
Here  to  meet  for  praise  and  prayer. 

2  Let  the  living  here  be  fed 

With  thy  word,  the  heavenly  bread ; 
Here  in  hope  of  glory  blest,  . 

May  the  dead  be  laid  to  rest. 

3  Here  to  thee  a  temple  stand. 
While  the  sea  shall  gird  the  land ; 
Here  reveal  thy  mercy  sure. 
While  the  sun  and  moon  endure. 

4  Hallelujah  !  earth  and  sky 
To  the  joyful  sound  reply  ; 
Hallelujah !  hence  ascend 

Prayer  and  praise  till  time  shall  end. 

P.M.  850.  *  TunelB9 

We  tread  on  consecrated  ground, 
For  't  is  his  own  abode, 
The  sparrow  here  a  nest  hath  found, 
Thine  altars,  O  Lord  God ; 


DAYS   OF    FASTING.  547 

Blest  they  who  to  his  courts  repair, 
To  seek  him  in  his  house  of  jorayer : 
To  such  he  will  himself  reveal, 
His  praises  they  shall  tell. 

C.  M.  851.  Tune  14. 

To  thee  this  temple  we  devote, 

Our  Father  and  our  God  ; 
Accept  it  thine,  and  seal  it  now 

Thy  Spirit's  blest  abode. 

2  Here  may  the  prayer  of  faith  ascend, 

The  voice  of  praise  arise ; 
Oh,  may  each  lowly  service  prove 
Accepted  sacrifice. 

3  Here  may  the  sinner  learn  his  guilt, 

And  weep  before  his  Lord ; 
Here  pardoned,  sing  a  Saviour's  love. 
And  here  his  vows  record. 

4  Here  may  afiliction  dry  the  tear, 

And  learn  to  trust  in  God ; 
Convinced  it  is  a  Father  smites. 
And  love  that  guides  the  rod. 

5  Peace  be  within  these  sacred  walls, 

Prosperity  be  here ; 
Still  smile  upon  thy  people.  Lord, 
And  evermore  be  near. 


DAYS   OF   FASTING. 


G.  M.  852.  Tune  14, 

See,  gracious  God !  before  thy  throne. 
Thy  mourning  people  bend  ! 

'T  is  on  thy  sovereign  grace  alone, 
Our  humble  hopes  depend. 


548  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

2  Tremendous  judgments,  from  thy  hand, 

Thy  dreadful  power  display  ; 
Yet  mercy  spares  this  guilty  land, 
And  still  we  live  to  pray. 

3  Great  God !  why  is  our  country  spared. 

Ungrateful  as  we  are  ? 
Oh,  be  thine  awful  warnings  heard, 
While  mercy  cries.  Forbear  ! 

4  How  changed,  alas !  are  truths  divine, 

For  error,  guilt,  and  shame ; 
What  impious  numbers,  bold  in  sin. 
Disgrace  the  Christian  name ! 

5  Oh,  turn  us,  turn  us,  mighty  Lord ! 

By  thy  resistless  grace  ; 
Then  shall  our  hearts  obey  thy  word, 
And  humbly  seek  thy  face. 

L.  M.  OOO,  Tune  22 

O  God  of  heaven  and  earth,  arise, 
And  hear  our  loud  united  cries ; 
Behold  us  bow  before  thy  face, 
Throughout  our  land,  and  seek  thy  grace. 

i  Our  trust  is  not  in  mortal  hosts. 

Nor  in  the  arms  that  guard  our  coasts ; 
Thine  is  the  land,  and  thine  the  main, 
And  human  force  and  skill  are  vain. 

3  Our  guilt  might  draw  thy  vengeance  down 
On  every  shore,  on  every  town ; 

But  view  us.  Lord,  with  pitying  eye, 
And  lay  thy  lifted  thunder  by. 

4  Forgive  the  follies  of  our  times, 

And  cleanse  our  land  from  all  its  crimes ; 
Reformed  and  decked  with  grace  divine, 
Let  our  united  people  shine. 


DAYS   OF   FASTING.  549 

7s.  O04.  Tune  11. 

Why,  O  God !  thy  people  spurn  ? 
Why  permit  thy  wrath  to  burn  ? 
God  of  mercy !  turn  once  more, 
All  our  broken  hearts  restore. 

2  Thou  hast  made  our  land  to  quake, 
Heal  the  sorrows  thou  dost  make ; 
Bitter  is  the  cup  we  drink, 

Suffer  not  our  souls  to  sink. 

3  Be  thy  banner  now  unfurled, 
Show  thy  truth  to  all  the  world ; 
Save  us.  Lord !  we  cry  to  thee. 
Lift  thine  arm,  thy  chosen  free. 

4  Give  us  now  relief  from  pain ; 
Human  aid  is  all  in  vain ; 

We,  through  God,  shall  yet  prevail. 
He  will  help,  when  foes  assail. 

8s  &  7s.  855.  Tune  16 

Dkead  Jehovah !  God  of  nations  ! 

From  thy  temple  in  the  skies 
Hear  thy  people's  supplications  ; 

Now  for  their  deliverance  rise. 

2  Though  our  sins,  our  hearts  confounding. 

Long  and  loud  for  vengeance  call, 
Thou  hast  mercy  more  abounding ; 
Jesus'  blood  can  cleanse  them  all. 

3  Let  that  love  veil  our  transgression. 

Let  that  blood  our  guilt  efface ; 

Save  thy  people  from  oppression. 

Save  from  spoil  thy  holy  place. 

4  Lo  !  with  deep  contrition  turning. 

Humbly  at  thy  feet  we  bend  ; 
Hear  us,  fasting,  praying,  mourning ; 
Hear  us,  spare  us,  and  defend. 


550  SPECIAL    HYMNS. 

L.  M.  o50.  Tune  22. 

On  thee,  our  guardian  God,  we  call ; 
Before  thy  throne  of  grace  we  fall ; 
And  is  there  no  deliverance  there  ? 
And  must  we  perish  in  despair  ? 

2  See,  we  repent,  we  weep,  we  mourn ; 
To  our  forsaken  God  return ; 

Oh,  spare  our  guilty  country,  spare 

The  church  which  thou  hast  planted  here. 

3  We  plead  thy  grace,  indulgent  God ; 
We  plead  thy  Son's  atoning  blood  ; 
We  plead  thy  gracious  promises ; 
And  are  they  unavailing  pleas  ? 

4  These  pleas,  presented  at  thy  throne, 
Have  brought  ten  thousand  blessings  down 
On  guilty  lands  in  helpless  woe  ; 

Let  them  prevail  to  save  us  too. 


6s  &  4s. 


NATIONAL. 

85T. 

My  country  !  't  is  of  thee. 
Sweet  land  of  liberty, 

Of  thee  I  sing ; 
Land,  where  my  fathers  died! 
Land  of  the  pilgrims'  pride ! 
From  every  mountain  side, 

Let  freedom  ring ! 
My  native  country  !  thee. 
Land  of  the  noble  free, 

Thy  name  I  love  ; 
I  love  thy  rocks  and  rills, 
Thy  woods  and  templed  hills : 
My  heart  with  rapture  thrills 

Like  that  above. 


NATIONAL.  551 

3  Let  music  swell  the  breeze, 
.    And  ring,  from  all  the  trees, 
Sweet  freedom's  song : 
Let  mortal  tongues  awake  ; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake ; 
Let  rocks  their  silence  break, 
The  sound  prolong. 

•     •      4  Our  fathers'  God  !  to  thee. 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  thee  we  sing  : 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light ; 
Protect  us,  by  thy  might, 

Great  God,  our  king ! 

C.  M.  OOO.  Tune  14. 

Lord,  while  for  all  mankind  we  pray 

Of  every  clime  and  coast. 
Oh,  hear  us  for  our  native  land. 

The  land  we  love  the  most. 

2  Oh,  guard  our  shores  from  every  foe : 

With  peace  our  borders  bless, 
Our  cities  with  prosperity, 
Our  fields  with  plenteousness. 

3  Unite  us  in  the  sacred  love 

Of  knowledge,  truth,  and  thee. 
And  let  our  hills  and  ralleys  chant 
The  songs  of  liberty. 

4  Lord  of  the  nations,  thus  to  thee 

Our  country  we  commend ; 
Be  thou  her  refuge,  and  her  trust, 
Her  everlasting  friend. 

6s  &  4s.  859. 

God  bless  our  native  land ! 
Firm  may  she  ever  stand, 


552  SPECIAL   HYMNS. 

Through  storm  and  night; 
When  the  wild  tempests  rave, 
Kuler  of  winds  and  wave ! 
Do  thou  our  country  save, 

By  thy  great  might. 

2  For  her  our  prayer  shall  rise 
To  God,  above  the  skies  ; 

On  him  we  wait : 
Thou,  who  art  ever  nigh, 
Guardian  with  watchful  eye ! 
To  thee  aloud  we  cry, 

God  save  the  state  ! 


7s.  860.  Tune  11 

God,  most  mighty,  sovereign  Lord, 
By  the  heavenly  hosts  adored  ! 
God  of  nations,  King  of  kings. 
Head  of  all  created  things  ! 

2  By  thy  saints  with  joy  confessed, 
God  o'er  all  for  ever  blest ! 

Lo  !  we  come  before  thy  throne. 
In  our  Saviour's  name  alone. 

3  On  our  fields  of  grass  and  grain. 
Drop,  O  Lord !  the  kindly  rain  ; 
O'er  our  wide  and  goodly  land. 
Crown  the  labors  of  each  hand. 

4  Let  thy  kind  protection  be 
O'er  our  commerce  on  the  sea ; 
Open,  Lord!  thy  bounteous  hand, 
Bless  thy  people,  bless  our  land. 

■         5  Let,  O  Lord !  our  rulers  be 

Men  that  love  and  honor  thee ; 
Let  the  powers,  by  thee  ordained. 
Be  in  righteousness  maintained. 


NATIONAL.  553 

6  In  the  people's  hearts  increase 
Love  of  piety  and  peace  ; 
Thus,  united  we  shall  stand, 
One  wide,  free,  and  hapj^y  land. 

L.  M.  obi.  Tune  22 

Great  God  of  nations,  now  to  thee, 
Our  hymn  of  gratitude  we  raise  ; 

That  thou  hast  made  this  nation  free. 
We  offer  thee  our  song  of  praise. 

2  Thy  name  we  bless,  almighty  God, 

For  all  the  kindness  thou  hast  shown 
To  this  fair  land,  by  pilgrims  trod, 
This  land  we  fondly  call  our  own. 

3  We  praise  thee,  that  the  gospel's  light 

Through  all  our  land  its  radiance  sheds. 
Dispels  the  shades  of  error's  night, 

And  heavenly  blessings  round  us  spreads. 

6s  cfe  4s.  ob/g. 

Auspicious  morning,  hail ! 
Voices,  from  hill  and  vale. 

Thy  welcome  sing : 
Joy  on  thy  dawning  breaks  ; 
Each  heart  that  joy  partakes, 
While  cheerful  music  wakes, 

Its  praise  to  bring. 

2  Peace  on  this  day  abide. 
From  morn  till  eventide ; 

Wake  tuneful  song ; 
Melodious  accents  raise ; 
Let  every  heart,  with  praise, 
Bring  high  and  grateful  lays, 

Rich,  full,  and  strong. 


554  TIME   AND    ETEENITY. 


TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
7s.  OUO.  Tune  11 

Lord,  my  times  are  in  tliy  hand, 
Be  they  then  at  thy  command ; 
Let  me  live  to  thee  alone, 
Then  the  sting  of  death  is  gone. 

2  Whither  should  I,  sinner,  flee, 
Lord,  for  shelter,  but  to  thee  ? 
Thou  hast  gone  before,  in  grace, 
To  prepare  a  resting-place. 

3  Bearing  my  sins'  heavy  load, 

All  thy  steps  were  marked  with  blood, 
From  the  garden  to  the  cross. 
Suffering  to  retrieve  our  loss. 

4  By  thy  bitter  agony. 

By  thy  life  poured  out  for  me. 

Oh,  let  me,  a  sinner,  find 

In  my  God  a  friend  most  kind. 

C.  M.  ob4.  Tune  14 

There  is  a  time, — we  know  not  when, 
A  point, — we  know  not  where, 

Which  marks  the  destiny  of  men 
To  glory  or  despair. 

2  There  is  a  line,  by  us  unseen. 

That  crosses  every  path. 
The  hidden  boundary  between 
God's  patience  and  his  wrath. 

3  How  far  may  we  go  on  in  sin  ? 

How  long  will  God  forbear  ? 
Where  does  hope  end,  and  where  begin  • 
The  confines  of  despair  ? 


TIME   ANL>    ETERNITY.  000 

4  An  answer  from  the  skies  is  sent : 
"  Ye  who  from  God  depart, 
While  it  is  called  to-day,  repent. 
And  harden  not  your  heart." 

p.  M.  865. 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought 
Comes  to  me  o'er  and  o'er ; 

I'm  nearer  my  home  to-day 
Than  I  ever  have  been  before. 

2  Nearer  my  Father's  house. 

Where  the  many  mansions  be ; 
Nearer  the  great  white  throne. 
Nearer  the  crystal  sea. 

3  Nearer  the  bound  of  life, 

Where  we  lay  our  burdens  down, 
Nearer  leaving  the  cross. 
Nearer  gaining  the  crown. 

4  But  the  waves  of  that  silent  sea 

Roll  dark  before  my  sight, 
That  brightly  the  other  side 
Break  on  a  shore  of  light. 

5  Oh,  if  my  mortal  feet 

Have  almost  gained  the  brink, 
If  it  be  I  am  nearer  home. 
Even  to-day  than  I  think; 

6  Father !  perfect  my  trust. 

Let  my  spirit  feel  in  death 
That  her  feet  are  firmly  set 
On  the  rock  of  a  living  faith. 

C.  M.  866.  Tune  14. 

Whether  the  period  of  this  life 
Be  long  or  short,  we  know 


556  TIME   AND    ETERNITY. 

'T  is  in  itself  of  no  great  weight ;    - 
We  're  pilgrims  here  below. 

2  Thrice  happy  they  who  in  this  time 

In  Jesus  Christ  believe, 
And  as  a  living  sacrifice 
To  him  their  bodies  give. 

3  He  is,  as  long  as  life  shall  last, 

The  source  of  all  their  bliss. 
And  when  they  from  this  world  depart, 
They  see  him  as  he  is. 

4  Lord,  may  I  live  to  thee  by  faith, 

To  thee,  oh,  may  I  die ; 
For  thine  I  am  in  life  and  death, 
Thine,  thine,  eternally. 

S.  M.  867.  Tune  582. 

Make  haste,  O  man,  to  live. 

For  thou  so  soon  must  die , 
Time  hurries  past  thee  like  the  breeze ; 

How  swift  its  moments  fly ! 

2  To  breathe,  and  wake,  and  sleep. 

To  smile,  to  sigh,  to  grieve. 
To  move  in  idleness  through  earth, 
This,  this  is  not  to  live. 

3  Make  haste,  O  man,  to  do 

Whatever  must  be  done  ; 
Thou  hast  no  time  to  lose  in  sloth, 
Thy  day  will  soon  be  gone. 

4  Up  then  with  speed,  and  work  ; 

Fling  ease  and  self  away ; 
This  is  no  time  for  thee  to  sleep, 
Up,  w^atch,  and  work,  and  pray. 

5  Make  haste,  O  man,  to  live, 

Thy  time  is  almost  o'er ; 
Oh,  sleep  not,  dream  not,  but  arise, 
The  judge  is  at  the  door. 


TIME   AND    ETERNITY.  557 


S.  M  OUO.  Tune  582. 

Lord,  let  me  know  mine  end ; 

My  days,  hoAv  brief  their  date ; 
That  I  may  timely  comprehend 

How  frail  my  best  estate. 

2  My  life  is  but  a  span, 

Mine  age  is  naught  with  thee; 
What  is  the  highest  boast  of  man 
But  dust  and  vanity  ? 

3  Dumb  at  thy  feet  I  lie, 

For  thou  hast  brought  me  low  ; 
Remove  thy  judgments  lest  I  die  ; 
I  faint  beneath  thy  blow. 

4  At  thy  rebuke,  the  bloom 

Of  man's  vain  beauty  flies  ;    • 
And  grief  shall,  like  a  moth,  consume 
All  that  delights  our  eyes. 

5  Have  pity  on  my  fears  ; 

Hearken  to  my  request ; 
Turn  not  in  silence  from  my  tears, 
But  give  the  mourner  rest. 

6  Oh  spare  me  yet,  I  pray  ; 

Awhile  my  strength  restoi'e. 

Ere  I  am  summoned  hence  away, 

And  seen  on  earth  no  more. 

p.  M  869.  Tune  168 

Make  my  calling  and  election, 
Jesus,  every  day  more  sure ; 

Keep  me  under  thy  direction, 

Till  I,  through  thy.  god-like  power, 

Unto  endless  glory  raised, 

In  thy  mansions  shall  be  placed ; 
When  in  thee  I  end  my  race, 
Weeping  shall  for  ever  cease. 


658  DEATH. 


DEATH 

L.  M.  oTO.  Tune  22. 

Asleep  in  Jesus !  blessed  sleep, 
From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep, 
A  calm  and  undisturbed  repose, 
Unbroken  by  the  last  of  foes ! 

2  Asleep  in  Jesus  !  oh,  how  sweet, 
To  be  for  such  a  slumber  meet ; 
With  holy  confidence  to  sing, 

That  death  hath  lost  his  venomed  sting ! 

3  Asleep  in  Jesus  !  peaceful  rest, 
Whose  waking  is  supremely  blest ; 
No  fear,  no  woe,  shall  dim  that  hour 
That  manifests  the  Saviour's  power. 

4  Asleep  in  Jesus !  oh,  for  me 
May  such  a  blissful  refuge  be  I 
Securely  shall  my  ashes  lie, 
Waiting  the  summons  from  on  high. 

5  Asleep  in  Jesus !  time  nor  space 
Debars  this  precious  hiding-place : 
On  Indian  plains,  or  Lapland  snows. 
Believers  find  the  same  repose. 

6  Asleep  in  Jesus !  far  from  thee 

Thy  kindred  and  their  graves  may  be ; 
But  thine  is  still  a  blessed  sleep. 
From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep. 

S.  M.  ,  871.  Tune  582. 

It  is  not  death,  to  die, 
To  leave  this  weary  road, 
,   And  mid  the  brotherhood  on  high 
To  be  at  home  with  God. 


DEATH.  •  559 

2  It  is  not  death,  to  close 

The  eye  long  dimmed  by  tears, 
And  wake  in  glorious  repose 
To  spend  eternal  year.s. 

3  It  is  not  death,  to  bear 

The  wrench  that  sets  us  free 
From  dungeon  chain,  to  breathe  the  air 
Of  boundless  liberty. 

4  It  is  not  death,  to  fling- 

Aside  this  sinful  dust, 
And  rise  on  strong,  exulting  wing 
To  live  among  the  just. 

5  Jesus,  thou  Prince  of  life  ! 

Thy  chosen  cannot  die  ; 
Like  thee,  they  conquer  in  the  strife, 
To  reign  with  thee  on  high. 

7s  &  6s.  872.  Tune  ISl. 

When  I  shall  gain  permission 

To  leave  this  mortal  tent. 
And  get  from  pain  dismission, 

Jesus,  thyself  j)resent ; 
And  let  me,  when  expiring. 

Recline  upon  thy  breast, 
Thus  I  shall  be  acquiring 

Eternal  life  and  rest. 

L.  M.  oM»  Tune  22, 

Why  should  we  start  and  fear  to  die  ? 

What  timorous  worms  we  mortals  are  I 
Death  is  the  gate  to  endless  joy. 

And  yet  we  dread  to  enter  there. 

2  The  pains,  the  groans,  the  dying  strife, 
Fright  our  approaching  souls  away  ; 
And  we  shrink  back  again  to  life. 
Fond  of  our  prison  and  our  clay. 
36 


560  ■  DEATH, 

3  Oh,  if  my  Lord  would  come  and  meet, 

My  soul  would  stretch  her  wings  in  haste, 
Fly  fearless  through  death's  iron  gate, 
Nor  feel  the  terrors  as  she  passed. 

4  Jesus  can  make  a  dying  bed 

Feel  soft  as  downy  pillows  are, 
While  on  his  breast  I  lean  my  head, 
And  breathe  my  life  out  sweetly  there. 

P.M.  oI4.  Tune  119. 

Had  we  naught. 
Naught  beyond  this  life  to  hope. 

Here  receiving  our  full  measure, 
Did  no  further  prospect  ope. 

Laid  we  up  no  heavenly  treasure, 
Wretched  were  our  state  in  life  and  death, 
Vain  our  faith. 

2       Here  on  earth. 

Here  on  earth  in  tears  we  sow ; 

He  who  here  goes  forth  and  weepeth. 
Bearing  precious  seed  below. 

Brings  his  sheaves  with  him  and  reapeth 
There  in  joy,  his  sighs  and  sorrow- s  o'er, 
Evermore. 


8s  &  7s.  o75»  Tune  16 

Happy  soul,  thy  days  are  ended, 
All  thy  mourning  days  below  : 

Thou,  by  angel  guards  attended. 
Didst  to  Jesus'  presence  go. 

2  Trusting  in  thy  Saviour's  merit. 
Thou  hast  seen  thy  Lord  above, 

.  Waiting  to  receive  thy  spirit. 

Reaching  out  the  crown  of  love. 


DEATH.  561 

3  For  the  joy  he  set  before  thee, 

Thou  didst  bear  a  moment's  pain, 
Die,  to  live  a  life  of  glory, 
Suffer,  with  thy  Lord  to  reign. 

S.  M.  D.  876.  Tune  B82 

The  spirits  of  the  just, 

Confined  in  bodies,  groan. 
Till  death  consigns  the  corpse  to  dust. 

And  then  the  conflict's  done : 
Jesus,  who  came  to  save. 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Hath  sanctified  the  gloomy  grave, 

And  made  even  death  oilr  gain. 

2  Why  should  we  fear  to  trust 

The  place  where  Jesus  lay  ? 
He  '11  raise  our  bodies  from  the  dust, 

And  unto  life  convey  : 
Sin  's  pardoned,  we  're  secure. 

Death  hath  no  sting  beside ; 
The  law  gives  sin  condemning  power, 

But  Jesus  for  us  died. 

3  Confiding  in  thy  name, 

Jesus,  the  church's  head, 
AVe  give  to  earth  the  breathless  frame. 

Remembering  thou  w^ast  dead  : 
A  bitter  death  indeed 

Was  thine,  O  Lamb  of  God ; 
But  from  the  curse  thou  hast  us  freed. 

By  thy  atoning  blood. 

4  O  death,  where  is  thy  sting? 

O  grave,  thy  victory  ? 
He  that  believes  in  Christ  can  sing : 

"  He  hath  redeemed  me !" 
Trusting  in  him  by  faith. 

We  now^  the  victory  gain  ; 


562  DEATH. 

In  him  we  triumph  over  death, 
Who  for  us  rose  again. 

L.   M.  D  .  877.  Tune  166. 

Lord,  whither  can  I,  sinner,  flee. 

When  I  go  hence,  but  to  thy  breast  ? 
For  I  have  sought  no  other  home, 

For  I  have  found  no  other  rest : 
When  earthly  cares  engross  the  mind. 

And  turn  my  thoughts  aside  from  thee, 
Then  the  successive  days  and  nights 

Seem  long  and  wearisome  to  me. 

2  My  God,  and  can  a  needy  child. 

That  loves  thee  in  humility, 
From  thy  dear  presence  be  exiled. 

Or  ever  separated  be? 
Oh  no,  for  in  thy  wounded  hands, 

By  faith,  my  name  engraved  I  see ; 
Firm  and  secure  thy  promise  stands. 

That  where  thou  art  thy  friends  shall  be. 

C.  M.  878.  Tune  14. 

Blest  soul,  how  sweetly  dost  thou  rest, 

From  every  toil  and  care, 
Enjoying  now,  on  Jesus'  breast. 

Bliss  far  beyond  compare  ! 

2  His  sufferings  have  delivered  thee 

From  misery,  woe,  and  death ; 
His  word,  'T  is  finished,  proved  to  be 
The  triumph  of  thy  faith. 

3  Now  to  the  earth  let  these  remains 

In  hope  committed  be ; 
Until  the  body,  changed,  obtains 
Blest  immortality. 


DEATH.  563 

C.    M.  oTy.  Tune  14. 

How  sweetly  this  our  brother  sleeps, 

Enjoying  endless  peace ; 
The  grave,  wherein  his  Saviour  lay, 

Is  now  his  resting-place. 

2  Naught  can  disturb  this  heir  of  life, 
All  worldly  cares  are  fled  ; 
To  be  with  Christ  was  his  desire, 
And  now  he's  perfected. 

C.  M.  880.  Tune  14. 

Why  do  we  mourn  departing  friends. 
Or  shake  at  death's  alarms  ? 

'T  is  but  the  voice  that  Jesus  sends 
To  call  them  to  his  arms. 

2  The  graves  of  all  his  saints  he  blessed, 

And  softened  every  bed  ; 
Where  should  the  dying  members  rest. 
But  with  the  dying  head  ? 

3  Thence  he  arose,  ascending  high. 

And  showed  our  feet  the  way : 
Up  to  the  Lord  our  flesh  shall  fly 
At  the  great  rising-day. 

4  Then  let  the  last  loud  trumpet  sound, 

And  bid  our  kindred  rise ; 
Awake,  ye  nations  under  ground, 
Ye  saints  ascend  the  skies. 


L.  M.  Ooi.  TiAne  22. 

Teach  us  to  number  so  our  days 
That  we  apply  to  wisdom's  ways. 

Knowing  how  swift  our  moments  fly. 
That  all,  both  youuir  and  old,  must  die- 


564  DEATH. 

2  Evil  and  few,  as  Jacob  says, 

Alas,  I  count  my  pilgrim-days  ; 
A  stranger  here  on  earth  I  roam, 
Till  God  shall  call  his  servant  home. 

3  Lord  Jesus  Ghrist,  I  humbly  pray. 

Me  with  thy  righteousness  array :     - 
In  garments  of  salvation  drest, 
I  'm  sure  of  endless  joy  and  rest. 

4  Amen,  thou  sovereign  God  of  love, 

Oh,  grant,  that  when  we  hence  remove, 
Our  souls,  redeemed  with  thy  blood, 
May  find  in  thee  their  sure  abode. 

S.  M.  882.  Tune  582. 

Friend  after  friend  departs ; 

Who  hath  not  lost  a  friend  ? 
There  is  no  union  here  of  hearts. 

That  finds  not  here  an  end. 

2  Beyond  the  flight  of  time. 

Beyond  this  vale  of  death. 
There  surely  is  some  blessed  clime, 
Where  life  is  not  a  breath. 

3  There  is  a  world  above. 

Where  parting  is  unknown  ; 
A  whole  eternity  of  love. 
Formed  for  the  good  alone. 

4  Thus  star  by  star  declines, 

Till  all  are  passed  away, 
As  morning  high  and  higher  shines 
To  pure  and  perfect  day. 

L.  M.  OOO.  Tune  22. 

Unveil  thy  bosom,  faithful  tomb, 
Take  this  new  treasure  to  thy  trust, 


DEATH.  565 

And  give  these  sacred  relics  room 
To  slumber  in  the  silent  dust. 

2  Nor  pain,  nor  grief,  nor  anxious  fear 

Invades  thy  bounds ;  no  mortal  woes 
Can  reach  the  peaceful  sleeper  here, 
While  angels  watch  his  soft  repose. 

3  So  Jesus  slept ;  God's  dying  Son 

Passed  through  the  grave,  and  blest  the  bed ; 
Rest  here,  blest  saint,  till  from  his  throne 
The  morning  break,  and  pierce  the  shade. 

4  Break  from  his  throne,  illustrious  morn ! 

Attend,  O  earth !  his  sovereign  word ; 
Restore  thy  trust  a  glorious  form. 
Called  to  ascend  to  meet  the  Lord. 


L.  M.  <  Oo4.  Tune  22. 

When  those  we  love  in  Jesus  sleep. 

How  sweet  the  strains  their  spirits  pour ; 

Oh !  why  should  we  in  anguish  weep  ? 
They  are  not  lost,  but  gone  before. 

2  Secure  from  every  mortal  care, 

By  sin  and  sorrow  vexed  no  more, 
Eternal  happiness  they  share, 

Who  are  not  lost,  but  gone  before. 

3  To  Zion's  peaceful  courts  above, 

In  faith  triumphant,  may  we  soar, 
■  Embracing,  in  the  arms  of  love, 

The  friends  not  lost,  but  gone  before. 

4  To  Jordan's  bank  whene'er  we  come. 

And  hear  the  swelling  waters  roar, 
Jesus !  convey  us  safely  home, 

To  friends  not  lost,  but  gone  before. 


666  DEATPI. 

7s,  6s  &  8s.  005.  Tune  79 

When  children,  blest  by  Jesus, 
To  whom  their  souls  are  precious, 

Depart  in  early  years, 
They  are  not  lost ;  for  heaven 
To  children  shall  be  given ; 

Eternal  happiness  is  theirs. 

2  This  child  is  therefore  blessed, 
Let  no  one  be  distressed, 

Christ  bid  it  fall  asleep : 
The  body  dead,  the  spirit 
Will  endless  life  inherit 

With  his  redeemed  and  happy  sheep. 

7s,  6s  &  8s.  -  Oob.  Tune  79 

When  infant  heirs  of  heaven, 
From  our  fond  hearts  are  riven, 

Oh,  why  should  we  repine  ? 
They  have  but  gone  before  us. 
The  sweet  angelic  chorus. 

In  God  their  Father's  house  to  join. 

2  In  his  own  living  fountain, 

From  sin's  foul  stain  Christ  cleansed  them,^ 

There  sealed  them  as  his  own; 
And  now,  his  grace  completing, 
He  takes  them  from  this  fleeting 

And  evil  world,  to  heaven  their  home. 

3  What,  though  they  lose  the  pleasures. 
The  empty  transient  treasures, 

Of  life's  uncertain  day  ! 
Heirs  of  immortal  gladness. 
Of  bliss  that  know^s  no  sadness. 

Their  joys  shall  never  fade  away. 

4  What,  thougli  the  dear  child  sleepeth 
In  the  lone  grave,  Christ  keepeth 


DEATH.  567 

His  slumbering  lamb  from  harm ; 
Its  dust  shall  rest  securely, 
Sweet  must  its  sleep  be,  surely 

Reposing  in  its  shepherd's  arms  ! 

5  Then  cease  your  sad  complaining ; 
Its  ransomed  soul  is  reigning 

With  Christ,  the  children's  friend : 
Soon,  unto  it  ascending, 
Your  happy  spirits  blending. 

Shall  sing  his  praise,  time  without  end. 

Ss  &  Us.  OOl.  Tune  587. 

The  child  sweetly  rests, 
Whom  nothing  molests, 
Received  in  mercy  among  the  Lamb's  guests. 

2  He  ne'er  shall  weep  more. 
His  sighing  is  o'er. 

His  travels  and  dangers ;  he 's  now  safe  on  shore. 

3  His  body  is  dead. 
The  grave  is  his  bed, 

But  soon  he  shall  wake,  and  with  joy  lift  his 
head. 

4  The  spirit  is  flown 

In  peace  to  God's  throne, 
To  praise  God  our  Saviour,  and  know  as  he's 
known. 

5  He  sings  now  above, 
Made  perfect  in  love. 

And  never,  oh,  never,  he  thence  shall  remove. 

6  He  rests  now  in  peace. 
Beholds  the  Lord's  face. 

Thrice  happy,  so  early  to  finish  his  race. 

7  For  that  blessed  day 
We  earnestly  pray ; 

Lord  Jesus,  come  quickly,  and  make  no  delay. 


568  DEATH. 

C.  M.  888.  Tune  14. 

Happy  the  children  who  are  gone 

To  Jesus  Christ  in  peace, 
Who  stand  around  his  glorious  throne, 

Clad  in  his  righteousness. 

2  The  Saviour,  whom  they  loved  when  here. 

Hath  wiped  their  tears  away ; 
They  never  more  can  grieve,  or  fear. 
Or  sin,  or  go  astray. 

3  In  ceaseless  happiness  they  view 

Our  Saviour's  smiling  face ; 
That  face  once  marred,  in  which  below 
Men  saw  no  comeliness. 

4  Methinks  I  hear  them  joyful  sing, 

Ten  thousands  do  the  same, 
"  Salvation  to  the  immortal  king, 
To  God  and  to  the  Lamb." 

5  Oh  that  I  may  so  favored  be. 

With  them  above  to  join  ; 
Oh  that,  like  them,  I  Christ  may  see, 
And  he  be  ever  mine. 

6  Grant  me  but  this,  thou  great  high-priest ; 

And  when  I  'm  here  no  more, 
Convey  me  home  to  endless  rest, 
Where  thou  art  gone  before. 

9s,  8s  &  8s.  OOy.  Tune  106. 

The  solemn  moment  is  impending, 
When  my  career  shall  end  in  death, 

My  course  unto  the  grave  is  tending, 
And  soon  may  come  my  latest  breath : 

My  God  and  Saviour,  hear  my  prayer, 

Me  for  my  dying  hour  prepare. 

2  I  know  not,  as  the  morn  appeareth. 
What  may  befall  ere  even-tide ; 


RESURRECTION.  569 

My  vessel  often  dauger  neareth, 

While  down  the  stream  of  time  I  glide : 
My  God  and  Saviour,  hear  my  prayer, 
Me  for  my  dying  hour  prepare. 

3  So  teach  me,  Lord,  my  days  to  number 

That  I  may  wisdom's  path  pursue ; 
That  nothing  may  my  soul  encumber. 

Oh,  let  me  keep  the  cross  in  view : 
My  God  and  Saviour,  hear  my  prayer, 
Me  for  my  dying  hour  prepare. 

4  O  Father,  cover  my  transgression 

With  the  Redeemer's  merits  o'er ; 
Be  this  alone  my  firm  foundation. 

Then  I  find  rest  for  evermore : 
My  God  and  Saviour,  hear  my  prayer, 
Me  for  my  dying  hour  prepare. 

5  To-day  let  death  come,  or  to-morrow, 

I  know  that-I  in  Jesus  live ; 
Thee  will  I  serve  through  joy  and  sorrow, 

The  robe  of  righteousness  I  have : 
My  God  and  Saviour,  hear  my  prayer. 
Me  for  my  dying  hour  prepare. 

6  I  live,  the  while  in  thee  confiding, 

And  though  I  walk  through  death's  dark 
vale, 
I  know,  if  thou  my  way  art  guiding, 

To  safely  pass  I  shall  not  fail ; 
The  pangs  and  death,  which  thou  didst  bear, 
Me  for  my  dying  hour  prepare. 


RESURRECTION. 
S.  M.  890.  Tune  882. 

And  must  this  body  die. 
This  mortal  frame  decay? 


570  RESURRECTION. 

And  must  these  active  limbs  of  mine 
Lie  mouldering  in  the  clay? 

2  God,  my  Redeemer,  lives, 

And  often  from  the  skies 
Looks  down  and  watches  all  my  dust, 
Till  he  shall  bid  it  rise. 

3  Arrayed  in  glorious  grace 

Shall  these  vile  bodies  shine, 
And  every  shape  and  every  face 
Look  heavenly  and  divine. 

4  These  lively  hopes  we  owe 

To  Jesus'  dying  love ; 
We  would  adore  his  grace  below, 
And  sing  his  power  above. 

7s,  8s  &  7s.  891.        .  Tune  83. 

Christ,  my  rock,  my  sure  defence, 

Jesus,  my  Redeemer  liveth  ! 
Oh,  what  pleasing  hopes  from  thence 

My  believing  heart  deriveth  ! 
Else  death's  long  and  gloomy  night 
Would  my  guilty  soul  affright. 

2  Christ  is  risen  from  the  dead, 

"Thou  shalt  rise  too,"  saith  my  Saviour; 
Of  what  should  I  be  afraid? 

I  with  him  shall  live  for  ever : 
Can  the  head  forsake  his  limb, 
And  not  draw  me  unto  him  ? 

3  No,  my  soul  he  cannot  leave. 

This,  this  is  my  consolation ; 
And  my  body  in  the  grave 

Rests  in  hope  and  expectation, 
That  this  mortal  flesh  shall  see 
Incorruptibility. 


RESURRECTION.  571 

4  C'losely  by  love's  sacred  bands 

I  am  joined  to  him  already, 
And  my  faith's  outstretched  hands 

To  embrace  my  Lord  are  ready ; 
Death  itself  shall  never  part 
Mine  and  my  Redeemer's  heart. 

L.  M.  892.  Tune  22. 

What  sinners  value  I  resign  ; 
Lord !  't  is  enough  that  thou  art  mine  ; 
I  shall  behold  thy  blissful  face, 
And  stand  complete  in  righteousness. 

2  This  life  's  a  dream,  an  empty  show, 
But  the  bright  world  to  which  I  go 
Hath  joys  substantial  and  sincere  ; 
When  shall  I  wake  and  find  me  there  ? 

3  Oh,  glorious  hour !  oh,  blest  abode ! 
I  shall  be  near  and  like  my  God, 
And  flesh  and  sin  no  more  control 
The  sacred  pleasures  of  the  soul. 

4  My  flesh  shall  slumber  in  the  ground 
Till  the  last  trumpet's  joyful  sound  ; 
Then  burst  the  chains  with  sweet  surprise, 
And  in  my  Saviour's  image  rise. 

C.  M  89o.  Tune  14.. 

When  downward  to  the  darksome  tomb 

I  thoughtful  turn  my  eyes, 
Frail  nature  trembles  at  the  gloom, 

And  anxious  fears  arise. 

2  Why  shrinks  my  soul  ?  in  death's  embrace 
Once  Jesus  captive  slept ; 
And  angels,  hovering  o'er  the  place, 
His  lowdy  pillow  kept. 


572  JUDGMENT. 

3  Thus  shall  they  guard  my  sleeping  dust, 

And,  as  the  Saviour  rose, 
The  grave  again  shall  yield  her  trust, 
And  end  my  deep  repose. 

4  My  Lord,  before  to  glory  gone, 

Shall  bid  me  come  away  ; 
And  calm  and  bright  shall  break  the  dawn 
Of  heaven's  eternal  day. 

5  Then  let  my  faith  each  fear  dispel, 

And  gild  with  light  the  grave ; 
To  him  my  loftiest  praises  swell. 
Who  died  from  death  to  save. 


JUDGMENT. 


8s7s&4s.  894.  Tune  585. 

Day  of  judgment !  day  of  wonders ! 

Hark,  the  trumpet's  awful  sound. 
Louder  than  a  thousand  thunders, 

Shakes  the  vast  creation  round : 
How  the  summons 

Will  the  sinner's  heart  confound  ! 

2  See  the  judge  our  nature  wearing. 

Clothed  in  majesty  divine ; 
Ye  who  love  the  Lord's  appearing. 
Then  shall  say,  "  This  God  is  mine :" 

Gracious  Saviour, 
Own  me  on  that  day  as  thine. 

3  At  his  call  the  dead  awaken, 

Rise  to  life  from  earth  and  sea ; 
All  the  powers  of  nature  shaken, 
At  his  call  prepare  to  flee  : 

Careless  sinner. 
What  will  then  become  of  thee  ? 


JUDGMENT.  573 

Then  to  all  who  have  confessed, 
Loved  and  served  the  Lord  below, 

He  will  say,  "Come  near  ye  blessed, 
See  the  kingdom  I  bestow  : 

You  for  ever 
Shall  my  love  and  glory  know." 

Under  sorrows  and  reproaches, 

May  this  thought  our  courage  raise, 

Swiftly  God's  great  day  approaches, 
Sighs  will  then  be  changed  to  praise  ; 

We  shall  triumph, 
When  the  world  is  in  a  blaze. 


8s,  7s  &4s.  895.  Tune  58S 

Lo,  he  Cometh  !  countless  trumpets 
Christ's  appearance  usher  in  : 

'Mid  ten  thousand  saints  and  angels 
See  our  judge  and  Saviour  shine ; 
Hallelujah, 

Welcome,  welcome,  Lalnb  once  slain ! 

2  Now  the  song  of  all  the  saved. 

Worthy  is  the  Lamb,  resounds ; 

Now  resplendent  shine  his  nail-prints, 

Every  eye  shall  see  his  wounds : 

Great  his  glory ; 
Every  knee  to  him  shall  bow. 

3  Every  island,  sea,  and  mountain. 

Earth  and  heaven  flee  away ; 
All  his  enemies  confounded 

Hear  the  trump  proclaim  his  day: 

Come  to  judgment. 
Stand  before  the  Son  of  man. 

4  All  who  love  him,  view  his  glory 

In  his  bright,  once  marred  face : 


574  JUDGMENT. 

Jesus  Cometh  ;  all  his  people 

Now  their  heads  with  gladness  raise  ; 

Happy  mourners, 
Lo,  on  clouds  he  comes,  he  comes. 

5  See  redemption,  long  expected. 
On  that  awful  day  appear ; 
All  his  people,  once  despised. 
Joyful  meet  him  in  the  air : 

Hallelujah, 
Saviour,  now  thy  kingdom  comes. 

L.  M.  o9b.  Tune  22. 

That  day  of  wrath,  that  dreadful  day 
When  heaven  and  earth  shall  jDass  away, 
What  power  shall  be  the  sinner's  stay  ? 
How  shall  he  meet  that  dreadful  day, 

2  When,  shriveling  like  a  parched  scroll, 
The  flaming  heavens  together  roll, 
And  louder  yet,  and  yet  more  dread. 
Swells  the  high  trump  that  wakes  the  dead? 

3  Oh,  on  that  day,  that  wrathful  day 
When  man  to  judgment  wakes  from  clay. 
Be  thou,  O  Christ !  the  sinner's  stay, 
Though  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away. 

p.  M.  oi/T.  Tune  132. 

When  all  with  awe  the  throne  surround 

To  hear  their  doom  allotted. 
Oh,  may  my  worthless  name  be  found 

In  the  Lamb's  book  unblotted : 
Grant  me  that  firm,  unshaken  faith. 
That  thou,  my  Saviour,  by  thy  death 
Hast  purchased  my  salvation. 

2  Before  thou  shalt  as  judge  appear, 
Plead  as  my  intercessor, 


JUDGMENT.  575 

And  oil  that  awful  day  declare 

That  I  aiu  thy  confessor; 
Then  bring  nie  to  that  blessed  place, 
Where  I  shall  see  with  open  face 
The  glory  of  thy  kingdom. 

3  O  Jesus,  shorten  the  delay, 

And  hasten  thy  salvation, 
That  we  may  see  that  glorious  day 

Produce  a  new  creation  ; 
Lord  Jesus,  come,  our  judge  and  king, 
Come,  change  our  mournful  notes,  to  sing 
Thy  praise  for  ever  :   Amen. 

C.  M.  898.  Tune  14. 

When  rising  from  the  bed  of  death, 
O'erwhelmed  with  guilt  and  fear, 

I  see  my  Maker  face  to  face, 
Oh,  how  shall  I  appear? 

2  If  yet  while  pardon  may  be  found, 

Thy  mercy  I  've  not  sought, 
My  heart  with  inward  horror  shrinks, 
And  trembles  at  the  thought, 

3  That  thou,  O  Lord,  wilt  stand  disclosed 

In  majesty  severe, 
And  sit  in  judgment  on  my  soul : 
How  then  shall  I  appear  ? 

4  But  thou  declarest  in  thy  word. 

That  sinners  who  to  thee, 
While  here  they  live,  repenting  turn, 
Shall  live  eternally. 

5  Grant  then,  that  I  may  favored  be, 

Full  pardon  to  obtain, 
Since  Jesus  Christ,  to  save  my  soul, 
Upon  the  cross  was  slain. 
37 


576  JUDGMENT. 

7s  &  6s.  899.  Tune  161 

When  conscious  sinners  tremble, 

To  hear  the  trumj)et's  sound, 
That  bids  the  dead  assemble 

The  judgment-seat  around ; 
Oh,  then  among  that  number. 

May  we  thy  call  obey. 
Who  burst  the  bands  of  slumber, 

To  vicAv  a  glorious  day. 

7s.  900.  Tune  20S 

Are  you  formed  a  creature  new, 
Cleansed  by  Jesus'  precious  blood  ? 

Can  you  Christ  in  spirit  view% 
Reconciled  by  him  to  God  ? 

Rise,  to  meet  the  bridegroom  go. 

Mingle  with  the  virgin-row ; 

Have  you  oil,  you  need  not  fear. 

Though  this  moment  he  apjoear. 

2  Rise,  go  forth  to  meet  the  Lamb, 

Slumber  not  'mid  worldly  care  ; 
Let  your  lamps  be  all  on  flame, 

For  his  coming  now  prepare : 
Then  w^hene'er  you  hear  the  cry, 
"  Lo,  the  bridegroom  draweth  nigh," 
You  will  not  confounded  be. 
But  can  meet  him  cheerfully. 

3  Let  us  walk  the  narrow  w^ay. 

Watchful,  cheerful,  free  from  toil, 
Trim  our  lamps  from  day  to  day. 

Adding,  still,  recruits  of  oil  : 
Doubly  doth  the  Spirit  rest 
On  his  happy,  peaceful  breast. 
Who  himself  to  praying  gives, 
Who  a  life  of  watchiner  lives. 


JUDGMENT.  577 

C.  M.  D.  JO  1 .  Tune  S90 

My  faith  shall  triumph  o'er  the  grave, 

And  trample  ou  the  tombs ; 
My  Jesus,  my  Kedeemer,  lives, 

My  God,  my  Saviour  comes. 
Ere  long  I  kuow  he  shall  appear 

In  power  aud  glory  great ; 
And  death,  the  last  of  all  his  foes. 

Lie  vanquished  at  his  feet. 

2  Then  his  own  hand  shall  wipe  the  tears 

From  every  weeping  eye ; 
And  pains,  and  groans,  and  griefs,  and  fears, 

Shall  cease  eternally. 
How  long,  dear  Saviour,  oh,  how  long. 

Shall  this  bright  hour  delay  ? 
Oh,  hasten  thy  appearance.  Lord, 

And  bring  the  welcome  day. 

8s,  6s  c&Ss.  90/J.  Tune  79. 

Lord,  for  thy  coming  us  prepare. 
May  we  to  meet  thee  without  fear, 

At  all  times  ready  be : 
In  faith  and  love  preserve  us  sound  ; 
Oh,  let  us,  day  and  night,  be  found 

Waiting  with  joy  to  welcome  thee. 

8sc&7s.  DOO.  Tune  16. 

Judge  me  now,  my  God  and  Saviour, 
Even  before  the  judgment-day ; 

Then  to  me,  my  King,  thy  favor 
Through  eternity  display. 

904. 

Day  of  wrath,  that  day  of  mourning ! 
See  fulfilled  the  prophet's  warning, 
Heaven  and  earth  in  ashes  burning ! 


578  JUDGMENT. 

2  Oh,  what  fear  man's  bosom  rendeth, 
When  from  heaven  the  judge  descendeth, 
On  whose  sentence  all  dependeth  ! 

3  Wondrous  sound  the  trumpet  flingeth, 
Through  earth's  sepulchres  it  ringeth, 
All  before  the  throne  it  bringeth. 

4  Death  is  struck,  and  nature  quaking ; 
All  creation  is  awaking, 

To  its  judge  an  answer  making. 

5  Lo,  the  book,  exactly  worded. 
Wherein  all  hath  been  recorded ; 
Thence  shall  judgment  be  awarded. 

6  When  the  judge,  his  seat  attaineth. 
And  each  hidden  deed  arraigneth, 
Nothing  unavenged  remaineth. 

7  What  shall  I,  frail  man,  be  pleading  ? 
Who  for  me  be  interceding, 

When  the  just  are  mercy  needing  ? 

8  King  of  majesty  tremendous, 
Who  dost  free  salvation  send  us, 
Fount  of  pity,  then  befriend  us ! 

9  Think,  kind  Jesus !  my  salvation 
Caused  thy  wondrous  incarnation. 
Leave  me  not  to  reprobation ! 

10  Faint  and  weary  thou  hast  sought  me, 
On  the  cross  of  suffering  bought  me  ; 
Shall  such  grace  in  vain  be  brought  me? 

11  Eighteous  judge  of  retribution, 
Grant  thy  gift  of  absolution. 
Ere  that  day's  dread  execution. 

12  Guilty,  now  I  pour  my  moaning, 
All  my  shame  with  anguish  owning ! 
Spare,  O  God,  thy  suppliant,  groaning ! 


HEAVEN.  579 

13  Thou  the  woman  gavest  remission, 
Heard'st  the  dying  thief's  petition : 
Hopeless  else  were  my  condition. 

14  Worthless  are  my  prayers  and  sighing, 
Yet,  good  Lord,  in  grace  complying, 
Rescue  me  from  fires  undying ! 

15  With  thy  favored  sheep,  oh,  place  me! 
Nor  amid  the  goats  abase  me : 

But  to  thy  right  hand  upraise  me. 

16  While  the  wicked  are  confounded. 
Doomed  to  flames  of  Avoe  unbounded, 
Call  me,  with  thy  saints  surrounded. 

17  Bows  my  heart  in  meek  submission, 
Strewn  with  ashes  of  contrition ; 
Succor  thou  my  lost  condition ! 


HEAVEN. 


C.  M.  yOO.  Tune  14. 

Jerusalem,  my  happy  home ! 

Name  ever  dear  to  me ! 
When  shall  my  labors  have  an  end. 

In  joy,  and  peace,  and  thee? 

2  When  shall  these  eyes  thy  heaven-built  walls 

And  pearly  gates  behold  ? 
Thy  bulwarks,  with  salvation  strong. 
And  streets  of  shining  gold  ? 

3  There  happier  bowers  than  Eden's  bloom. 

Nor  sin  nor  sorrow  know  : 
Blest  seats !  through  rude  and  stormy  scene? 
I  onward  press  to  you. 

4  Why  should  I  shrink  from  pain  and  woe, 

And  feel  at  death  dismay  ? 


580  HEAVEN. 

I  've  Canaan's  goodly  land  in  view, 
And  realms  of  endless  day. 

5  Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets  there 

Around  my  Saviour  stand  ; 
And  soon  my  friends  in  Christ  below 
Will  join  the  glorious  band. 

6  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home ! 

My  soul  still  pants  for  thee ; 
Then  shall  my  labors  have  an  end, 
When  I  thy  joys  shall  see. 

C.  M.  906.  Tune  14 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight. 

Where  saints  immortal  reign  ; 
Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 

And  pleasures  banish  pain. 

2  There  everlasting  spring  abides, 

And  never-withering  flowers ; 
Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 
This  heavenly  land  from  ours. 

3  Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green  ; 
So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood, 
While  Jordan  rolled  between. 

4  But  timorous  mortals  start  and  shrink 

To  cross  this  narrow  sea, 
And  linger,  shivering,  on  the  brink. 
And  fear  to  launch  away. 

5  Oh,  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove. 

These  gloomy  doubts  that  rise. 
And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love 
With  unbeclouded  eyes. 

6  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er. 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood, 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 


HEAVEN.  581 

7s  A  6s.  907.  Tune  151. 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion ; 

Brief  sorrow,  short-lived  care ; 
The  life,  that  knows  no  ending, 

The  tearless  life,  is  there ; 
O  happy  retribution ! 

Short  toil,  eternal  rest ; 
For  mortals,  and  for  sinners, 

A  mansion  with  the  blest ! 

2  That  we  should  look,  poor  wanderers, 

To  have  our  home  on  high ! 
That  worms  should  seek  for  dwellings 

Beyond  the  starry  sky ! 
And  now  we  fight  the  battle. 

But  then  shall  wear  the  crown 
Of  full,  and  everlasting. 

And  passionless  renown. 

3  For  thee,  O  dear,  dear  country ! 

Mine  eyes  their  vigils  keep : 
For  very  love,  beholding 

Thy  happy  name,  they  weep : 
The  mention  of  thy  glory 

Is  unction  to  the  breast, 
And  medicine  in  sickness, 

And  love,  and  life,  and  rest. 


7s  &  6s.  908.  Tune  151. 

Jerusalem,  the  golden, 

With  milk  and  honey  blest ! 
Beneath  thy  contemplation 

Sink  heart  and  voice  oppressed ; 
I  know  not,  oh !  I  know  not 

What  social  joys  are  there. 
What  radiancy  of  glory, 

What  light  beyond  compare. 


582  HEAVEN. 


9 


And  when  I  fain  would  sing  them. 

My  spirit  fails  and  faints, 
And  vainly  would  it  image 

The  assembly  of  the  saints : 
They  stand,  those  halls  of  Zion, 

All  jubilant  with  song, 
And  bright  with  many  an  angel, 

And  all  the  martyr  throng. 

There  is  the  throne  of  David  ; 

And  there,  from  care  released, 
The  song  of  them  that  triumph, 

The  shout  of  them  that  feast : 
And  they  who,  with  their  leader, 

Have  conquered  in  the  fight. 
For  ever  and  for  ever 

Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 


7s  &  6s.  909.  TuneiSl 

Jerusalem,  the  glorious ! 

The  glory  of  the  elect ! 
O  dear  and  future  vision 

That  eager  hearts  expect : 
Even  now  by  faith  I  see  thee ; 

Even  here  thy  walls  discern ; 
To  thee  my  thoughts  are  kindled, 

And  strive,  and  pant,  and  yearn. 

2  Jerusalem,  the  only, 

That  look'st  from  heaven  below. 
In  thee  is  all  my  glory  ; 

In  me  is  all  my  woe ; 
And  though  my  body  may  not, 

My  spirit  seeks  thee  fain. 
Till  flesh  and  earth  return  me 

To  earth  and  flesh  again. 

8  O  land  that  seest  no  sorrow  ! 
0  state  that  fear'st  no  strife ! 


HEAVEN.  583 

O  princely  land  of  glory ! 

O  realm  and  home  of  life ! 
Exult,  O  dust  and  ashes, 

The  Lord  shall  be  thy  part ; 
His  only,  his  forever. 

Thou  shalt  be,  and  thou  art ! 

910. 

We  speak  of  the  realms  of  the  blest, 
That  country  so  bright  and  so  fair, 

And  oft  are  its  glories  confessed  ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there ! 

2  We  speak  of  its  pathways  of  gold, 

Its  walls  decked  with  jewels  so  rare, 
Its  wonders  and  pleasures  untold ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there  ! 

3  We  speak  of  its  freedom  from  sin, 

From  sorrow,  temptation,  and  care, 
From  trials  without  and  within  ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there ! 

4  We  speak  of  its  service  of  love, 

The  robes  which  the  glorified  wear, 
The  church  of  the  first-born  above ; 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there ! 

C.  M.  911.  Tune  14 

God  hath  laid  up  in  heaven  for  me 
A  crown  which  cannot  fade ; 

The  righteous  judge  at  that  great  day 
Will  place  it  on  my  head. 

2  Nor  hath  the  king  of  grace  decreed 
This  prize  for  me  alone ; 
But  all  shall  it  obtain,  who  love 
The  appearance  of  his  Son, 


584  HEAVEN. 

7s.  912.  Tune  205. 

What  are  these  in  bright  array, 

This  innumerable  throng, 
Round  the  altar  night  and  day. 

Hymning  one  triumphant  song ; 
"  Worthy  is  the  Lamb  once  slain, 

Blessing,  honor,  glory,  power. 
Wisdom,  riches,  to  obtain. 

New  dominion  every  hour  ?" 

2  These  through  fiery  trials  trod. 

These  from  great  affliction  came ; 
Now  before  the  throne  of  God, 

Sealed  with  his  almighty  name, 
Clad  in  raiment  pure  and  white, 

Victor-palms  in  every  hand. 
Through  their  dear  Redeemer's  might, 

More  than  conquerors  they  stand. 

3  Hunger,  thirst,  disease,  unknown, 

On  immortal  fruits  they  feed ; 
Them  the  Lamb  amid  the  throne 

Shall  to  living  fountains  lead : 
Joy  and  gladness  banish  sighs, 

Perfect  love  dispels  all  fears. 
And  for  ever  from  their  eyes, 

God  shall  wipe  away  the  tears. 

CM.  yid.  Tunel4i 

How  bright  these  glorious  spirits  shine  ! 

Whence  all  their  white  array  ? 
How  came  they  to  the  blissful  seats 

Of  everlasting  day  ? 

2  Lo !  these  are  they  from  sufferings  great 
Who  came  to  realms  of  light, 
And  in  the  blood  of  Christ  have  washed 
Those  robes  which  shine  so  bright. 


HEAVEN.  585 

3  Now  with  triumphal  jmlms  they  staud 

Before  the  throue  on  high, 
And  serve  the  God  they  love,  amid 
The  glories  of  the  sky. 

4  His  presence  fills  each  heart  with  joy, 

Tunes  every  voice  to  sing ; 
By  day,  by  night,  the  sacred  courts 
With  glad  hosannas  ring. 

5  Hunger  and  thirst  are  felt  no  more, 

Nor  suns  with  scorching  ray ; 
God  is  their  sun,  whose  cheering  beams 
Diffuse  eternal  day. 

6  The  Lamb  who  dwells  amid  the  throne 

Shall  o'er  them  still  preside, 
Feed  them  with  nourishment  divine, 
And  all  their  footsteps  guide. 

7  'Mong  pastures  green  he  '11  lead  his  flock, 

Where  living  streams  appear  ; 
And  God,  the  Lord,  from  every  eye 
Shall  wipe  off  every  tear. 

p.  M.  914.  Tune  119. 

Oh,  what  joy. 
Oh,  what  joy  awaiteth  me! 
I  rejoice  in  expectation. 
That  I  in  my  flesh  shall  see 

Him,  the  God  of  my  salvation, 
And  behold  the  Lord  in  endless  bliss, 
As  he  is. 
2       Yea,  Amen, 

Pardoned  sinners  here  rejoice 

In  this  hope  and  consolation, 
Till  we  shall  with  sweeter  voice 

Sing  in  the  great  congregation, 
Thou,  O  Lamb,  hast  brought  us  nigh  to  God 
By  thy  blood. 


586  HEAVEN. 

P.  M.  915.  Tune  159. 

Mount  Ziou,  where  the  Lamb  of  God, 

Who  for  our  sIds  atoned, 
And  bought  us  by  his  precious  blood. 

For  ever  is  enthroned ; 
Where  his  redeemed  and  chosen  bride    * 
Through  endless  ages  shall  reside ; 
Is  here,  through  faith  in  Jesus'  name, 
Our  joy  and  final  aim. 

2  Jerusalem,  the  church  above, 

Now  triumphs  over  death  ; 
And  when  we,  perfected  in  love, 

Shall  once  resign  our  breath. 
We  shall  with  all  the  saints  in  light 
In  cheerful  songs  of  praise  unite, 
And  with  his  chosen  evermore 
His  saving  name  adore. 

3  Delivered  from  this  mortal  clay, 

From  sorrow,  sin,  and  pain. 
We  shall  with  Christ  in  lasting  day 

True  holiness  obtain  : 
Lord  Jesus,  hear  our  fervent  prayer, 
Us  needy  sinners  all  prepare. 
By  faith  in  thee  to  end  our  race. 
And  to  behold  thy  face. 

P.M.  916.  Tune230 

AVake,  awake,  for  night  is  flying, 

The  watchmen  on  the  heights  are  crying  ; 

Awake,  Jerusalem,  at  last ! 
Midnight  hears  the  welcome  voices. 
And  at  the  thrilling  cry  rejoices : 

Come  forth,  ye  virgins,  night  is  past ! 
The  bridegroom  comes,  awake. 
Your  lamps  Avith  gladness  take ; 
Hallelujah! 


HEAVEN.  587 

And  for  his  marriage  feast  prepare, 
For  ye  must  go  to  meet  him  there. 

2  Zion  hears  the  watchmen  singing, 

And  all  her  heart  with  joy  is  springing ; 
She  wakes,  she  rises  from  her  gloom : 
For  her  Lord  comes  down  all  glorious, 
The  strong  in  grace,  in  truth  victorious, 
Her  star  is  risen,  her  light  is  come  ! 
Ah  come,  thou  blessed  Lord, 
O  Jesus,  Son  of  God, 
Hallelujah ! 
We  follow  till  the  halls  we  see 
Where  thou  hast  bid  us  sup  with  thee. 

3  Now  let  all  the  heavens  adore  thee. 
And  men  and  angels  sing  before  thee. 

With  harp  and  cymbal's  clearest  tone ; 
Of  one  pearl  each  shining  portal, 
Where  we  are  with  the  choir  immortal. 
Of  angels  round  thy  dazzling  throne ; 
Nor  eye  hath  seen,  nor  ear 
Hath  yet  attained  to  hear, 
What  there  is  ours : 
But  we  rejoice,  and  sing  to  thee 
Our  hymns  of  joy  eternally. 

C.  M.  917.  Tune  14 

Come,  Lord,  and  warm  each  languid  heart, 

Inspire  each  lifeless  tongue  ; 
And  let  the  joys  of  heaven  impart 

Their  influence  to  our  song. 

2  Sorrow^  and  pain,  and  every  care, 

And  discord  thei-e  shall  cease ; 
And  perfect  joy  and  love  sincere 
Adorn  the  realms  of  peace. 

3  The  soul,  from  sin  for  ever  free, 

Shall  mourn  its  power  no  more ; 


588  HEAVEN. 

But,  clothed  in  sj)otless  purity, 
Redeeming  love  adore. 

C.  M.  yio.  Tune  14. 

There  is  a  house  not  made  with  hands. 

Eternal,  and  above ; 
And  here  my  spirit  waiting  stands. 

Till  it  shall  hence  remove. 

2  My  Saviour  by  his  saving  grace 

Prepareth  me  for  heaven  ; 
And,  as  an  earnest  of  the  place. 
Hath  his  own  Spirit  given. 

3  We  walk  by  faith  of  joys  to  come, 

Faith  lives  upon  his  word  ; 
But  while  the  body  is  our  home. 
We  're  absent  from  the  Lord. 

4  'T  is  pleasant  to  believe  thy  grace. 

But  we  would  rather  see ; 
We  would  be  absent  from  the  flesh. 
And  present,  Lord,  with  thee. 

7s  &  6s.  919.  Tune  1S2  or  591 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings. 

Thy  better  portion  trace ; 
Rise  from  transitory  things 

Toward  heaven,  thy  native  place : 
Sun,  and  moon,  and  stars  decay. 

Time  shall  soon  this  earth  remove ; 
Rise,  my  soul,  aud  haste  away 

To  seats  prepared  above. 

2  Rivers  to  the  ocean  run, 

Nor  stay  in  all  their  course ; 
Fire  ascending,  seeks  the  sun ; 
Both  speed  them  to  their  source  : 


HEAVEN.  589 

So,  a  soul  that's  born  of  God, 
Pants  to  view  his  glorious  face ; 

Upward  tends  to  his  abode, 
To  rest  in  his  embrace. 

3  Cease,  ye  pilgrims,  cease  to  mourn, 

Press  onward  to  the  prize ; 
Soon  our  Saviour  will  return, 

Triumphant  in  the  skies  : 
Yet  a  season,  and  we  know 

Happy  entrance  will  be  given ; 
All  our  sorrows  left  below, 

And  earth  exchanged  for  heaven. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  920.  TuneBSS. 

Jesus'  life  of  grief  and  sorrows. 
All  his  sufferings,  death  and  pain. 

Prove  in  life  our  consolation. 
And  in  death  our  joy  remain ; 

Hallelujah, 
Christ 's  our  life,  hence  death  is  gain. 

2  On  his  precious  death  and  merit 

All  our  hopes  are  safely  built ; 
We  rejoice  in  his  salvation, 
Freed  from  sin's  condemning  guilt ; 

Sing  his  triumphs, 
'T  was  for  us  his  blood  was  spilt. 

3  Jesus  yieldeth  up  his  spirit, 

Lo,  he  bows  his  head  and  dies ; 
From  his  death  we  life  inherit, 
Hence  our  happiness  takes  rise ; 
We  now  glory : 
'  Only  in  his  sacrifice. 

4  Jesus'  body  once  interred, 

Sanctifies  his  brethren's  rest, 
And  the  place  which  keeps  their  bodies, 


590  HEAVEN. 

Since  earth  lodged  that  heavenly  guest, 

Now  is  hallowed ; 
We  lie  down  in  hope  most  blest. 

5  Our  Redeemer  rose  victorious, 

Oh,  what  joy  doth  this  afford  ! 
Lasting  bliss  awaits  us  yonder, 
Raised  to  glory,  like  our  Lord : 

Blessed  Saviour, 
Ever  be  by  us  adored. 

6  Conquering  Lord,  to  heaven  ascended 

To  prepare  for  us  a  place, 
Pleading  thine  own  blood  and  merit , 
Here  our  faith  rests  on  thy  grace, 

There  in  glory 
AYe  shall  see  thee  face  to  face. 

7  Jesus,  at  thy  blest  appearing, 

Freed  from  weakness,  grief,  and  pain, 
And,  restored  to  thy  likeness. 
May  we  join  thy  happy  train :  . 

Make  us  ready. 
Lord,  thy  glory  to  obtain. 

p.  M.  921.  Tune  249. 

To  God  we  render  praise, 

Who  grants  us  new  displays 

Of  mercy  all  our  days : 

When  Christ,  the  Son  of  man,  again 

Shall  come,  the  angels  in  his  train, 

May  all  of  us  who  here 

'Fore  him  appear, 

Then  meet  him  without  fear. 

2  How  great  our  joy  will  be 

In  heaven,  O  Lord,  where  we 
.  Thy  glorious  face  shall  see ! 
We  then  shall  thee  for  evermore, 


HEAVEN.  591 

As  the  Lamb  slain  for  us,  adore ; 
In  realms  of  glory  bright, 
With  saints  in  light 
In  hymns  of  praise  unite. 

3  Repeat  the  solemn  strain, 
Worthy  the  Lamb  once  slain ! 
Let  all  reply,  Amen ! 
Blessing,  and  power,  and  majesty, 
Through  endless  ages  be  to  thee, 
AVho  us  by  blood  hast  bought, 
In  mercy  sought, 
And  to  thy  fold  us  brought. 

7s.  922.  Tune  20B. 

Oh,  exalt  and  praise  the  Lord, 
Laud  his  name  for  evermore, 
Gratefully  with  one  accord, 
With  the  angels,  him  adore ; 
Thank  him  for  the  faithfulness 
Wherewith  he  his  witnesses, 
Who  in  heaven  are  perfected, 
Through  great  tribulation  led. 

2  They,  with  patience  having  run 
Their  appointed  race,  in  hope, 
Have  the  crown  of  glory  won, 
Won  the  prize  for  them  laid  up ; 
Now  they  stand  before  his  face, 
Trophies  of  redeeming  grace, 
Pillars  in  his  house  approved, 
Never  thence  to  be  removed. 

3  Since  we  likewise  may  attain 
To  this  happiness  through  grace, 
And,  by  following  Jesus,  gain 
With  the  saints  in  heaven  a  place ; 
May  we  tread  the  narrow  path, 
Not  unfruitful  in  the  faith, 

38 


592  HEAVEN. 

And  unto  the  end  endure, 
Making  our  election  sure. 

4  May  we  always  have  in  view 
The  example  of  our  Lord, 
Faithfully  his  steps  pursue. 
Giving  heed  unto  his  word ; 

In  our  bodies,  while  we  've  breath, 
May  we  bear  about  his  death. 
That  his  life  may  even  here 
In  our  mortal  flesh  appear. 

5  Let  us  call  to  mind,  with  joy. 
Those  who  have  before  us  gone, 
Who  obtained  the  victory 
Through  the  blood  of  Christ  alone  ; 
That  we  all  may  zealously 
Imitate  their  constancy. 

Till  we  too  the  prize  receive, 
And  with  them  in  glory  live. 

P.M.  9/gO.  TunelS>? 

Now,  Lord,  who  in  this  vale  of  tears 

Dost  lift  thy  gracious  face 
Upon  thy  church,  which  thee  reveres. 

And  givest  us  such  j)eace. 
That  sweetly  we  anticipate 
The  heavenly  bliss  for  which  we  wait, 
In  thee  rejoicing  here  below. 
E'en  while  in  tears  we  sow : 

2  Oh,  form  us  all  while  we  remain 

On  earth,  unto  thy  praise ; 
That  each  one  fully  may  obtain 

Thy  blessed  aim  through  grace ; 
Till  we  in  heaven  thy  face  shall  see, 
May  spirit,  soul,  and  body  be 
Preserved  by  thee  against  that  day 
Blameless,  O  Lord,  we  pray. 


HEAVEN.  593 

7s.  924.  Tune  205. 

Lord,  while  I  with  thee  remain, 

Thou  wilt  near  thy  child  abide. 
Till,  thy  perfect  aim  to  attain, 

I  am  wholly  sanctified  : 
All  my  wants,  all  my  distress, 
I  '11  to  thee,  my  Lord,  confess ; 
Soon  will  come  the  happy  day, 
When  all  tears  are  wiped  away. 

7s,  6s  &  6s.  925.  Tune  149. 

Oh,  how  excellent  and  fair. 

Goodly  beyond  measure. 
Is  the  lot  Avhich  we  shall  share ; 

And  how  rich  the  treasure ! 
When  we  see  bodily. 

Our  beloved  Saviour, 

As  he  is,  for  ever. 

2  May  this  ever  blessed  hope 

Fill  our  hearts  with  gladness, 

And  'mid  weakness  bear  us  up. 
Till  from  sin  and  sadness 

We  shall  be  Avholly  free, 
And  above  for  ever. 
Praise  our  gracious  Saviour. 

S.  M.  926.  Tune  582 

"  For  ever  with  the  Lord  !" 

Amen,  so  let  it  be ; 
Life  from  the  dead  is  in  that  word, 

'T  is  immortality. 

2  Here  in  the  body  pent. 

Absent  from  him  I  roam. 
Yet  nightly  pitch  my  moving  tent 
A  day's  maiTh  nearer  home. 


594  HEAVEN. 

3  My  Father's  house  on  high  ! 

Home  of  my  soul !  how  near 
At  times  to  faith's  foreseeing  eye, 
Thy  golden  gates  appear. 

4  Ah !  then  my  spirit  faints 

To  reach  the  land  of  love, 
The  bright  inheritance  of  saints, 
Jerusalem  above. 

5  Yet  clouds  will  intervene, 

And  all  my  prospect  flies  ; 
Like  Noah's  dove,  I  flit  between 
Rough  seas  and  stormy  skies. 

6  Anon  the  clouds  dispart ; 

The  winds  and  waters  cease ; 
And  sweetly  o'er  my  gladdened  heart 
Expands  the  bow  of  peace. 

7  Beneath  its  glowing  arch, 

Along  the  hallowed  ground, 
I  see  cherubic  armies  march, 
A  camp  of  fire  around. 

8  I  hear  at  morn  and  even, 

At  noon  and  midnight  hour. 
The  choral  harmonies  of  heaven 
Earth's  Babel-tongues  o'erpower. 

9  Then,  then,  I  feel  that  he. 

Remembered  or  forgot. 
The  Lord,  is  never  far  from  me, 
Though  I  perceive  him  not. 

10  In  darkness  as  in  light, 

Hidden  alike  from  view, 
I  sleep,  I  wake,  as  in  his  sight 
Who  looks  all  nature  through. 

11  All  that  I  am,  have  been. 

All  that  I  yet  may  be. 


HEAVEN.  595 

He  sees  at  ouce  as  lie  hath  seen, 
And  shall  forever  see. 

12  How  can  I  meet  his  eyes? 
Mine  on  the  cross  I  cast, 
And  own  my  life  a  Saviour's  prize, 
Mercy  from  first  to  last. 

S.  M.  927.  Tune  B82 

"  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 

Father,  if  't  is  thy  will, 
The  promise  of  that  faithful  word 

Even  now  to  me  fulfill. 

2  Be  thou  at  my  right  hand. 

Then  I  can  never  fail ; 
Uphold  thou  me,  and  I  shall  stand ; 
Fight,  and  I  must  prevail. 

3  So,  when  my  latest  breath 

Shall  rend  this  vail  in  twain. 
By  death  I  shall  escape  from  death, 
And  life  eternal  gain. 

4  Knowing  as  I  am  known. 

How  shall  I  love  that  word. 
And  oft  repeat  before  thy  throne : 
"  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 

5  Then,  though  the  soul  enjoy 

Communion  high  and  sweet. 
While  worms  this  body  must  destroy 
Both  shall  in  glory  meet. 

6  The  trump  of  final  doom 

Will  speak  the  self-same  word ; 
And  heaven's  voice  thunder  through  the  tomb, 
"  For  ever  with  the  Lord  !" 

7  The  tomb  shall  echo  deep 

That  death-awakening  sound ; 


596  HEAVEN. 

The  saints  shall  hear  it  in  their  sleep, 
And  answer  from  the  ground. 

8  Then  upward  as  they  fly, 

That  resurrection-word 
Shall  be  their  shout  of  victory, 
"  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 

9  That  resurrection-word, 

That  shout  of  victory, 
Once  more, — "  For  ever  with  the  Lord !" 
Amen  :  so  let  it  be ! 

7s  &  6s.  928.  Tune  151 

Ten  thousand  times  ten  thousand, 

In  sparkling  raiment  bright. 
The  armies  of  the  ransomed  saints 

Throng  up  the  steeps  of  light ; 
'T  is  finished,  all  is  finished. 

Their  fight  with  death  and  sin ; 
Fling  open  wide  the  golden  gates. 

And  let  the  victors  in. 

2  What  rush  of  hallelujahs 

Fills  all  the  earth  and  sky ; 
What  ringing  of  a  thousand  harps 

Bespeaks  the  triumph  nigh. 
O  day,  for  which  creation 

And  all  its  tribes  were  made ; 
O  joy,  for  all  its  former  woes 

A  thousand  fold  repaid. 

3  Oh,  then  what  raptured  greetings 

On  Canaan's  happy  shore ; 
What  knitting  severed  friendships  up, 

Where  partings  are  no  more. 
Then  eyes  with  joy  shall  sparkle. 

That  brimmed  with  tears  of  late : 
Orphans  no  longer  fatherless, 

Nor  widows  desolate. 


HEAVEN.  597 

8s&7s.  929.  Tune  16 

This  is  not  my  place  of  resting, 

Mine 's  a  city  yet  to  come  ; 
Onward  to  it  I  am  hasting, 

On  to  my  eternal  home. 

2  In  it  all  is  light  and  glory ; 

O'er  it  shines  a  niglitless  day ; 
Every  trace  of  sin's  sad  story. 
All  the  curse,  hath  passed  away. 

3  There  the  Lamb,  our  shepherd,  leads  us, 

By  the  streams  of  life  along, 

On  the  freshest  pastures  feeds  us, 

Turns  our  sighing  into  song. 

4  Soon  we  pass  the  desert  dreary. 

Soon  we  bid  farewell  to  pain ; 
Never  more  are  sad  or  weary, 
Never,  never,  sin  again. 

p.  M.  930.  Tune  1S9 

Sing  hallelujah,  praise  the  Lord, 

Sing  with  a  cheerful  voice ; 
Exalt  our  God  with  one  accord, 

And  in  his  name  rejoice : 
Ne'er  cease  to  sing,  thou  ransomed  host, 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost; 
Until  in  realms  of  endless  light 
Your  praises  shall  unite. 

2  There  we  to  all  eternity 

Shall  join  the  angelic  lays, 
And  sing  in  perfect  harmony 

To  God  our  Saviour's  praise ; 
He  hath  redeemed  us  by  his  blood. 
And  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God  ; 
For  us,  for  us,  the  Lamb  w^as  slain : 
Praise  ye  the  Lord  !     Amen. 


DOXOLOGIES  and   BENEDICTIONS. 

p.  M.  1. 

The  grace  uf  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ, 
And  the  love  of  God, 
And  the  communion  of  the  Holy  Ghost, 
Be  with  us  all,  be  with  us  all.  Amen. 

S.  M.  2.  Tune  39S. 

Ye  angels  round  the  throne, 
And  men  that  dwell  below, 

Worship  the  Father,  love  the  Son, 
And  bless  the  Spirit  too. 

S.  M.  3.  Tune59S. 

Give  God  the  Father  praise. 

Give  glory  to  the  Son ; 
To  God,  the  Spirit  of  all  grace, 

Be  equal  honors  done. 

S.  M.  4.  Tune  595. 

To  God  the  Father's  throne 

Perpetual  honors  raise ; 
Glory  to  God,  the  eternal  Son ; 

To  God,  the  Spirit,  praise. 

7s.  5.  Tune  11. 

Praise  the  name  of  God  most  high, 
Praise  him,  all  below  the  sky  ; 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host. 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

7s.  6.  Tune  11. 

Sing  we  to  our  God  above 
Praise,  eternal  as  his  love, 
.   Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

698 


DOXOLOGIES   AND   BENEDICTIONS.       599 
7s.  /.  Tune  20S. 

Praise  our  glorious  king  and  Lord, 
Angels  waiting  on  his  word, 
Saints  that  walk  with  him  in  white, 
Pilgrims  walking  in  his  light : 
Glory  to  the  eternal  one, 
.     Glory  to  his  only  Son, 
Glory  to  the  Spirit  be, 
Now,  and  through  eternity. 

7s.  O.  Tune  20S, 

Father,  God,  thy  love  we  praise, 

Love,  which  gave  thy  Son  to  die ; 
Jesus,  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

Thee  alike  we  glorify  ; 
Spirit,  Comforter  divine. 

Praise  by  all  to  thee  be  given, 
Till  we  in  full  chorus  join. 

When  this  earth  is  changed  for  heaven. 

C.  M.  J.  Tune  14. 

To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
One  God,  whom  we  adore. 

Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 
And  shall  be  evermore. 

CM.  10.  Tune  14. 

Let  God,  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit,  be  adored. 
Where  there  are  works  to  make  him  know^n, 

Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord. 

L.  M.  11.  Tune  22, 

The  grace  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ, 
The  love  of  God  so  highly  prized. 
The  Holy  Ghost's  communion  be 
With  all  of  us  most  sensibly. 


600        DOXOLOGIES   AND   BENEDICTIONS. 

L.  M.  iZ,  Tune  22 

Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow ; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost ! 

L.  M.  io.  Tune  22 

To  God,  the  Father,  God,  the  Son,' 
And  God,  the  Spirit,  three  in  one, 
Be  honor,  praise,  and  glory,  given, 
By  all  on  earth,  and  all  in  heaven. 

L.  M.  D.  14.  Tune  166. 

That  peace  which  God  alone  reveals, 

And  by  his  word  of  grace  imparts, 
Which  only  the  believer  feels, 

Direct,  and  keep,  and  cheer  our  hearts : 
And  may  the  holy  three  in  one. 

The  Father,  Word,  and  Comforter 
Pour  an  abundant  blessing  down 

On  every  soul  assembled  here. 

8s  &  7s.  io.  Tune  16. 

Now  the  triune  God  confessing, 
God  the  Father's  name  adore ; 

To  the  Son  give  praise  and  blessing ; 
Bless  the  Spirit  evermore. 

8s  &  7s.  lb.  ■   Tune  167. 

May  the  grace  of  Christ  our  Saviour, 

And  the  Father's  boundless  love, 
With  the  Holy  Spirit's  favor, 

Best  upon  us  from  above : 
Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 

With  each  other  and  the  Lord, 
And  possess,  in  sweet  communion, 

Joys  which  earth  can  not  afford. 


DOXOLOGIES   AND   BENEDICTIONS.        601 
8s  &  7s.  17.  Tune  167. 

Praise  the  God  of  all  creation, 

Praise  the  Father's  bouudless  love ; 
Praise  the  Lamb,  our  expiation ; 

Praise  the  Spirit  from  above  : 
Praise  the  fountain  of  salvation, 

Him  by  whom  our  spirits  live , 
Undivided  adoration 

To  the  one  Jehovah  give. 

8s,  7s  &  4s.  iO.  Tune  S8S. 

Great  Jehovah  !  we  adore  thee, 
God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 

God  the  Spirit,  joined  in  glory 
On  the  same  eternal  throne : 

Endless  praises 
To  Jehovah,  three  in  one. 

lOs  &  7s.  ly.  Tune  185. 

The  Lord  bless  and  keep  thee  in  his  favor, 

As  his  chosen  property ; 
The  Lord  make  his  face  shine  on  thee  ever, 

And  be  gracious  unto  thee  ; 
The  Lord  lift  his  countenance  most  gracious 
Upon  thee,  and  be  to  thee  propitious. 
And  his  peace  on  thee  bestow ; 
Amen,  amen,  be  it  so. 

10s'&7s.  4)\J.  Tune  186. 

With  thy  presence,  Lord,  our  head  and  Saviour, 

Bless  us  all,  we  humbly  pray ; 

Our  dear  heavenly  Father's  love  and  favor 

Be  our  comfort  every  day  ; 

May  the  Holy  Ghost  in  each  proceeding 

Favor  us  with  his  most  gracious  leading : 

Thus  shall  we  be  truly  blest. 

Both  in  labor  and  in  rest. 


602        DOXOLOGIES   AND   BENEDICTIONS. 

lis.  ZL,  Tune  39. 

O  Father  almighty  !  to  thee  be  addressed, 
With  Christ  and  the  Spirit,  one  God  ever  blest, 
All  glory  and  worship,  from  earth  and  from 

heaven. 
As  was,  and  is  now,  and  shall  ever  be  given. 

7s  &  6s.  ZZ,  Tune  B91  &  132. 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

One  God  whom  we  adore. 
Join  we  with  the  heavenly  host 

To  praise  thee  evermore : 
Live,  by  heaven  and  earth  adored, 

Three  in  one  and  one  in  three, 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord ! 

All  glory  be  to  thee. 


6s.  /iO.  Tune  38 

To  Father  and  to  Son, 

And  Holy  Ghost,  to  thee, 
Eternal  three  in  one. 

Eternal  glory  be ; 
As  hath  been,  and  is  noM% 

And  shall  be  evermore : 
Before  thy  throne  we  bow, 

And  thee  our  God  adore. 


H.  M.  Zi,  Tune  342. 

To  God  the  Father,  Son, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest, 
Eternal  three  in  one. 

All  worship  be  addrest; 
As  heretofore  it  was,  is  now 
And  shall  be  so  for  evermore. 


DOXOLOGIES   AND    BENEDICTIONS.        603 

P.  M.  ^0.  Tune  132. 

Now  sing,  thou  happy  church  of  God, 

His  favored  congregation. 
Redeemed  with  Jesus'  precious  blood 

From  every  tribe  and  nation  : 
Most  holy,  blessed  Trinity, 

For  the  Lamb  slain  all  praise  to  thee, 
Both  now  and  ever  ;  Amen. 


.-*:  M.  26.  Tune  S88. 

Amen,  amen, 
Then  will,  in  highest  strain, 
Unto  the  Lamb  once  slain 
Eternal  praises 
Resound,  in  heavenly  places ; 
Hallelujah. 

6s  &  4s.  27. 

To  the  great  one  in  three 
The  highest  praises  be, 

Hence  evermore ; 
His  sovereign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see. 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore. 

7s  &  6s.  /go.  Tune  151 

To  thee  be  praise  for  ever. 

Thou  glorious  King  of  kings ; 
Thy  wondrous  love  and  favor 

Each  ransomed  spirit  sings : 
We  '11  celebrate  thy  glory, 

With  all  thy  saints  above, 
And  shout  the  joyful  story 

Of  thy  redeeming  love. 


INDEX 


[Where  two  names,  separated  by  ( — ),  are  added  to  any  line,  the  first  is 
that  of  the  Author  of  the  hymn  in  the  original,  the  second  is  that  of  the 
Translator.] 

HTMN. 

A  BLESSED  sense  of  guilt  impart 237 

charge  to  keep  I  have Charles  Wesley.  335 

cheerful  confidence  I  feel 41 

country  I've  found 337 

dying  risen  Jesus 292 

faith  that  keeps  the  narrow  way 528 

faith  that  shines  more  bright  and  clear 528 

glorious  band  the  chosen  few 340 

guilty,  weak,  and  helpless  worm 279 

heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek 453 

humble,  lowly,  contrite  heart 453 

heart  in  every  thought  renewed 453 

little  child  the  Saviour  came Wm.  Robertson.  622 

little  while  and  then 664 

lowly  mind  impart 425 

noble  army,  men  and  boys 340 

parting  hymn  we  sing Mrs.  Sarah  F.  Adams.  654 

pilgrim  and  a  stranger ; Gerhardt — Bosthioick.  399 

pilgrim  through  the  earth  I  roam 515 

safe  stronghold  our  God  is  still Ltither — Carlyle.  514 

second  look  he  gave,  which  said 305 

sinner  on  mere  mercy  cast 295 

stranger  and  a  pilgrim,  I Wm.  Hammond.  835 

thousand  ages  in  thy  sight 795 

Abide  with  me  fast  falls  the  even  tide H.  F.  Lyte.  373 

with  me  from  morn  till  eve.... 814 

Above  the  starry  sky 667 

Accept  us  as  we  are 362 

According  to  thy  gracious  word James  Montgomery  630 

Admit  him  ere  his  anger  burns 253 

Again  we  raise  the  strain 48 

Agonizing  in  the  garden 249 

Ah,  how  shall  fallen  man Isaac  Watts.  248 

how  shall  guilty  man 248 

little  have  I,  Lord,  to  give 151 

Lord,  enlarge 330 

Lord,  if  it  be  thou  indeed 529 

might  in  my  behaviour  shine 651 

(605) 


606  INDEX. 

HTJIN. 

Ah,  remain 208 

remember  me  for  good 273 

then  my  spirit  faints 926 

whither  should  I  go Charles  Wesley.  272 

why  did  I  so  late , ; 372 

yield  him  all,  in  him  confide 264 

Alas,  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed haac  Watts.  133 

from  such  a  heart  as  mine 573 

I  knew  not  what  I  did 305 

my  Saviour,  who  could  dare 151 

with  shame  I  own  that  oft 435 

All  alone,  and  yet  not  lonely G.  Arnold.  547 

glory,  power,  and  might 302 

glory  to  the  sovereign  good /.  ./.  Sckuetz.   564 

glory  worship,  thanks  and  praise 73 

hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name Edward  Perronet.  198 

hail  thy  church's  Saviour  dear James  Montgomery.  679 

I  ask  for  is,  enough 483 

may  of  thee  partake 439 

my  capacious  powers  can  wish 86 

my  heart  this  night  rejoices Gerhardt —  M'^inhworth.     72 

my  own  schemes,  each  fond  design 456 

our  days,  0  Jesus 417 

our  knowledge,  sense,  and  sight 677 

praise  and  thanks  to  Grod.  ...< 565 

praise  eternal  Son 83 

praise  to  thee.  Lord  Jesus 166 

praise  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night Thomas  Ken.  822 

seeing,  powerful  Q-od 248 

self-dependence  is  but  vain 611 

that  I  am,  have  been 926 

the  bliss  which  we  possess Countess  Zinzendorf — Gregor.  204 

the  world  give  praises  due H.  Held.     51 

this  day  thy  hand  has  led  me 825 

to  the  great  tribunal  haste 735 

we  who  are  his  people  now 306 

who  love  him,  view  his  glory 895 

ye  nations  join  and  sing 714 

ye  nations  praise  the  Lord James  Montgomery.    587 

Almighty  God  in  humble  prayer James  Montgomery.    415 

God  thy  grace  impart 247 

God  thy  word  is  cast John  Caicood.    688 

Son,  incarnate  word 17 

Almost  persuaded  now  to  believe P.  P.  Bliss.    271 

Although  by  stars  thou  dost  not  lead 89 

''Always  with  us,  always  with  us" Edivard  H.  Nevin.  388 

All-wise,  almighty,  and  all-good 515 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross Isaac  Watts.  331 

I  of  my  salvation 424 

Amazing  grace,  how  sweet  the  sound John  Neicton.  391 


INDEX.  607 

HYMN. 

Ambassadors  of  Christ Count  Zinzendorf.   72iJ 

Amen,  Jesus'  words  are  true 724 

thou  sovereign  Uod  of  love 881 

yea,  hallelujah 204 

Among  the  saints  on  earth 468 

An  answer  from  the  skies  is  sent 864 

earthly  temple  here  we  raise....iV/>'s.  Catherine  E.  Johnson.  843 

And  all  who  else  have  strayed 90 

am  I  Jesus  one  of  those 607 

as  successively  we  quit 674 

at  my  life's  last  setting  sun 812 

can  it  be  that  I  should  gain Charles  Wesley.  321 

can  man  alone  be  dumb 576 

death  which  sets  the  prisoner  free 104 

dost  thou  say,  '*Ask  what  thou  wilt" John  2\eicton.  433 

duly  shall  appear 602 

ever  on  thine  earthly  path 188 

for  whom  hath  he  contended 152 

griefs  and  torments  numberless 375 

happy  was  the  bride 772 

if  I  myself  examine 8 

if  the  sons  of  God  rejoice 245 

let  thy  sorrows  cheer 507 

must  I  part  with  all  I  have Benjamin  Beddome.  332 

must  I  then  indeed 278 

must  this  body  die Isaac  Watts.  890 

now  Christ  is  ready 246 

now  he  pleading  stands 46 

now  he  speaks,  0  hearken 150 

now  my  soul,  another  year La  Trobe.  793 

now  to  this  spot  cleaving 221 

now  upon  thy  throne  above 392 

of  that  shouting  multitude 118 

oh,  when  I  have  safely  passed 488 

see,  0  Lord,  what  numbers  still 537 

see  the  spear  hath  pierced  his  side 122 

shall  I  wickedly  withhold 603 

should  I  longer  journey  here 401 

though  thy  wisdom  takes  away 515 

we  believe  thy  word 599 

were  this  world  all  devils  o'er 514 

what  then  is  Jerusalem.... 614 

when  before  thy  throne  I  stand 510 

when  I  am  departing 121 

when  I  fain  would  sing  them 908 

when  I'm  to  die 337 

when  my  dying  hour  draws  near.... 396 

when  my  Saviour  calls 338 

when  these  failing  lips  grow  dumb 630 

when  these  lips  no  more  can  pray 780 

39 


608  INDEX. 

HYMN 

And  when  the  shades  of  evening  fall 175 

when  this  flesh  and  heart  shall    fail 391 

when  this  temple,  "made  with   hands" 84o 

when  through  feebleness  or  pain 839 

while  we  thus  obey  thy  word , 595 

yonder  is  my  peace 313 

Angels  from  the  realms  of  glory James  Montgomery.     63 

Anoint  me  with  thy  heavenly  grace 347 

Anon  the  clouds  dispart 926 

Another  day  is  at  an  end M.  Dillherr.  818 

harvest  comes  apace 799 

Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets  there 905 

Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy -seat John  Newton.  21 A 

Arabia's  desert  ranger 92 

Archangels  left  their  high  abode 44 

sound  his  lofty  praise 38 

Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face 331 

we  weak  and  heavy-laden 551 

you  formed  a  creature  new S2:>erlider.   900 

Arise,  and  seek  the  things  above 476 

exert  thy  power.. 567 

Arm  me  with  jealous  care  335 

Around  the  throne  on  high , 664 

yon  cross  the  thi'ong  I  see 118 

Arrayed  in  glorious  grace 890 

As  a  little  child  relies 30 

birds  their  infant  brood  protect Wm.  Cowper.  614 

each  short  year  rolls  quickly  round 73 

every  day  thy  mercy  spares James  Montgomery.  812 

long  as  Jesus,  Lord,  remains Count  Zinzendorf.  611 

man  he  pities  my  complaint..  — ." 41 

much,  when  in  the  manger  laid 41 

once  of  old  a  chosen  band Anon.  726 

our  head,  us  move  and  guide  471 

pants  the  hart  for  cooling  streams H.  F.  Lyte.  380 

suddenly  the  Spirit  came 726 

the  serpent,  raised  by  Moses John  Nexoton.  290 

the  winged  arrow  flies 787 

they  offered  gifts  most  rare 93 

thy  day,  thy  strength  shall  be" Miss  F.  R.  Havergal.  497 

with  gladness  men  of  old Wm.  C.  Dix.     93 

with  joyous  steps  they  sped 93 

yet  we  know  thee  but  in  part 89 

Ashamed  of  Jesus,  sooner  far , 326 

Ask  ye  what  great  thing  I  know John  S.  B.  Monsell.  370 

Asleep  in  Jesus!  blessed  sleep Mrs.  Margaret  Mackay.  870 

in  Jesus  !  far  from  thee...., 870 

in  Jesus  !   oh,  for  me 870 

in  Jesus  !  oh,  how  sweet 870 

in  Jesus!  peaceful  rest 870 


INDEX.  609 

HXMN. 

Asleep  in  Jesus  !  time  nor  space 870 

Assist  and  teach  me  how  to  })ray 808 

my  soul,  too  apt  to  stray 442 

Assure  my  conscience  of  her  part 240 

Assured  that  Christ  our  strength 46 

At  God's  right  hand  now  thou  art  placed 226 

his  call  the  dead  awaken 894 

his  cross'  foot  now  tarry 129 

last  I  own  it  cannot  be 276 

midnight  came  the  cry 749 

parting  from  thy  little  fold 192 

the  cross  her  station  keeping Jacobus  de  Benedictis.  154 

thy  feet J.  Hartley.  422 

thy  rebuke,  the  bloom .,   868 

Attend  me,  Lord,  in  all  my  ways 835 

0  Savioui-,  to  our  prayer Johti  Gamhold.  560 

the  gospel-trumpet  sounds 259 

Auspicious  morning,  hail! Samuel  F.  Smith.  862 

Author  and  guardian  of  my  life...^ 397 

of  the  whole  creation /.  Rist.  826 

Awake,  and  sing  the  song ^Vm.  Hammond.  571 

my  heart,  my  soul  arise 66 

my  soul,  and  with  the  sun Thomas  Ken.  801 

my  soul,  with  utmost  care 793 

Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  jileasure 126 

Baptized  into  his  death 620 

Baptize  the  nations  far  and  nigh 243 

Barren  and  withered,  worthless  trees 790 

Be  darkness,  at  thy  coming;  light 243 

joyful  in  God,  all  ye  lands  of  the  ^a^rih..  James  Montgomery.  687 

known  to  us  in  breaking  bread 631 

near  me  when  I 'm  dying 121 

our  comfort  which  ne'er  faileth Christian  Gregor.  403 

present  at  our  table,  Lord John  Cennick.^  832 

present  with  thy  servants Zinzendorf — West  &  Clemensl  730 

purified  each  christian  breast 50 

still,  my  heart,  these  anxious  cares John  Newton.  492 

this  my  one  great  business  here 289 

thou  at  my  right  hand 927 

thou  my  only  treasure 806 

thou  my  pattern,  let  me  bear 99 

thou  my  shield  and  hiding  place 274 

thy  banner  now  unfurled 854 

with  me.  Lord,  where'er  I  go John  Cennick.  808 

Bear,  then,  the  reproach  of  Jesus 531 

Bearing  my  sins'  heavy  load 863 

Because  of  Jesus'  cross 155 

Before  him  set  an  open  door 740 

Jehovah's  awful  throne Isaac  Watts.  684 


610  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Before  me  place  in  dread  array 289 

our  Father's  throne 460 

the  cross  of  him  who  died 347 

the  Father's  awful  throne Charles  Wesley.  201 

the  heavens  were  stretched  abroad Isaac  Watts.     44 

the  hills  in  order  stood 795 

the  three  in  one 20 

thine  altar-throne 772 

thou  shalt  as  judge  appear 897 

Begone,  unbelief,  for  my  Saviour  is  near John  Newton.  491 

Behold,  a  great,  a  heavenly  light 71 

a  stranger's  at  the  door Joseph  Grigg.  253 

for  fallen  guilty  man 35 

him,  all,  as  ye  pass  by 138 

the  ark  of  God 264 

the  man,  he  beareth 119 

the  Saviour  of  mankind Charles  Wesley.  136 

the  throne  of  grace ,,  John  Newton.  541 

thy  prisoner,  loose  my  bands 841 

what  love  the  Father  hath R.  Boswell.     35 

Believing  souls,  rejoice  and  sing J.  Swerfner.  178 

we  rejoice 303 

Beneath  its  glowing  arch 926 

Besprinkle  with  thy  blood  my  heart James  Hutton.  435 

Bethany,  0,  peaceful  habitation Christian  Gregor.   357 

Better  than  life  itself,  thy  love '.....  390 

Beyond  my  highest  joy 606 

the  flight  of  time 882 

thy  utmost  wants 541 

this  vale  of  tears 251 

Bid  me  live.. 422 

Bless  every  thought  and  action 806 

me,  and  I  shall  be  blest 836 

me,  this  day,  Lord  Jesus 806 

0  Lord,  we  pray,  thy  congregation *S'.  T.  Benade.  562 

0  my  soul,  the  living  God Isaac  Watts.  b*Ib 

0  my  soul,  the  God  of  grace 575 

us  all,  both  old  and  young..". 675 

us  here,  while  still  as  strangers 652 

we  then  our  gracious  Lord 719 

Blessed  Jesus,  at  thy  word.... To&?as  Clausnitzer — Winkworth.  677 

Jesus,  we  implore  thee Hartley  &  Lamb.  448 

Saviour  let  me  find  thee 72 

Saviour  still  proceed 721 

Saviour  thee  I  love George  Diiffield,  Jr.  336 

Saviour  thine  am  1 336 

Blessings  abound  where'er  he  reigns 199 

Blessing,  honor,  glory,  might 16 

Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart John  Kehle.  426 

are  they,  supremely  blest J.  G.  Wolf.  385 


INDEX. 


611 


HYMN. 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds John  Fawcelt.  460 

be  that  sacred  cos  en-dnt-\oYe.Coiiiite>i8 Hunt uitjdon's  Coll.  833 

inhabitants  of  Zion 604 

is  the  work  my  God  and  King Isaac   Watt*;.   663 

is  that  tranquil  hour  of  morn 550 

river  of  salvation 706 

Saviour  condescend 194 

soul,  how  sweetly  dost  thou  rest George  Naumann    878 

Trinity,  from  mortal  sight Matjlofianus — Baker.     10 

l  ind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err 474 

Biiss  beyond  compare G.  Arnold.  404 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blo-w Charles  Wesley.  257 

Bold  shall  I  stand  in  thy  great  day 304 

Boldest  foes  dare  never  come 160 

Bonds  and  stripes  and  tribulation 531 

Born,  thy  people  to  deliver 56 

Borne  upon  their  latest  breath 576 

Bowed  down  beneath  a  load  of  sin 274 

Bows  my  heart  in  meek  submission 904 

Bread  of  life Count  Zinzendorf.  643 

Break  from  his  throne,  illustrious  morn 883 

the  tempter's  fatal  power 703 

Breathe  comfort  when  distress  abounds 238 

0  breathe  thy  loving  Spirit 384 

Brethren,  while  we  sojourn  here Joseph  Sicain.  533 

Bride  of  the  Lamb,  I'm  one  in  heart 607 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion Bernard  of  Cluny — Neale.  907 

Bright  and  joyful  is  the  morn James  Montgomery.     69 

is  their  glory  now 334 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning. Beginald  Heber.     68 

Brought  safely  by  his  hand  thus  far 492 

Builder  of  mighty  worlds  on  worlds Anon.  844 

Burdened  with  guilt,  convinced  of  sin 544 

with  guilt,  wouldst  thou  be  blest 250 

But,  ah,  how  faint  our  praises  rise 34 

charity  serene 419 

chiefest  in  our  cleansed  breast 685 

drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 133 

examine  first  your  case 637 

hearts  of  humble  poverty 95 

himself  I  must  behold 361 

lo,  in  our  extremity 529 

now  the  bands  of  death  are  burst 213 

of  all  the  foes  we  meet 533 

0  I'm  blind  and  ignorant 301 

0  my  Jesus,  thou  didst  me 375 

see,  the  fields  are  white 725 

since  the  pure  in  heart 362 

the  waves  of  that  silent  sea 865 

there's  a  power  that  man  can  wield 554 


612 


INDEX. 


HTMN> 

But  there's  a  voice  of  sovereign  grace 279 

this  I  do  find 337 

thou  declarest  in  thy  word 898 

thou  hast  brethren  here  below 698 

timorous  mortals  start  and  shrink 906 

to  Mount  Zion  we  are  come 684 

what  to  those  who  find 383 

while  here  I'm  left  behind 161 

who  can  pay  that  mighty  debt 411 

will  he  prove  a  friend  indeed 263 

will  indeed  Jehovah  deign 842 

By  day,  by  night,  at  home,  abroad 788 

faith  thi'ough  outward  cares  I  go 107 

faith  we  claim  him  as  our  own 201 

his  own  power  were  all  things  made 44 

love's  closest  bonds  united 613 

sea  and  land,  by  night  and  day 834 

such  shall  he  be  feared 92 

the  sacred  griefs  that  wept 281 

the  Spirit's  power  renewing 219 

these  may  I  be  warned  betimes 7 

thine  hour  of  dire  despair 281 

thine  own  eternal  Spirit : 66 

thy  bitter  agony 863 

thy  deep  expiring  groan 281 

thy  hallowed  outward  sign 628 

thy  helpless  infant  years 281 

thy  reconciling  love 467 

thy  saints  with  joy  confessed 860 

thy  Spirit's  light 40 

thy  Spirit  me  reprove 273 

Call  Jehovah  thy  salvation James  Montgomery.  481 

Called  to  bear  the  christian  name 628 

Calvary's  movirnful  mountain  climb 115 

Came  at  length  the  dreadful  night 123 

Can  a  woman's  tender  care 365 

we  thy  triumphs  e'er  forget 191 

Cast  care  aside,  upon  thy  guide 634 

me  not  oflF  when  when  strength  declines 784 

thy  burden  on  the  Lord Roivland  Hill  dt  Geo.  liawsou.  513 

thy  burden  on  the  Lord,  thy  almighty 484 

thy  burden  at  his  feet 513 

Cause  me  to  trust  in  thee 623 

Cease,  ye  pilgrims,  cease  to  mourn 919 

Cherish  us  with  kindest  care Charles  Wesley.  471 

Cherubim  and  seraphim 12 

Chief  of  ten  thousand  now  appear 665 

Children  of  God  look  up  and  see 171 

of  Jerusalem Anon.  758 


INDEX.  613 

HYMN. 

Children  of  the  heavenly  king John  Cennick.  457 

Chosen  flock  thy  faithful  shepherd  follow 681 

Christ  is  born,  the  great  anointed 64 

is  our  Master,  Lord  and  God 737 

is  risen  from  the  dead 891 

is  the  vine,  we  branches  are John  Nitschmann.  427 

leads  me  through  no  darker  rooms 502 

my  rock,  my  sure  defence Louisa  of  Brandenburg .   891 

our  ever  blessed  Saviour.... 531 

shall  bless  thy  going  out 496 

shall  the  banquet  spread 522 

the  good  shepherd,  God's  own  Son John  Angelus.     36 

the  Lord  is  risen  Hig&m.... Michael  Weisse — Winkioorth.  174 

the  Lord  is  risen  to-day Charles  Wesley.   168 

the  Lord,  the  Lord  most  glorious J.  Miller.     65 

the  true  paschal  Lamb 303 

thou  art  the  sure  foundation John  M.  Neale.  848 

thy  all-atoning  death 616 

whose  glory  fills  the  sky Charles  Wesley.     39 

Christians  are  not  here  below 538 

dismiss  your  fear John  Cennick.   173 

barken,  none  has  taught  them 723 

Church  who  art  arrayed 691 

Cleanse  their  souls  from  every  stain 781 

Closely  by  love's  sacred  bands.. 891 

I'll  follow  Christ  with  thee 607 

joined  to  thee 471 

Clothed  in  thy  righteousness  divine 288 

Cold  and  wintry  though  they  prove 497 

mountains  and  the  midnight  air 99 

on  his  cradle  the  dewdrops 68 

Come  all  ye  saints  of  God James  Boden.  223 

all  ye  souls  by  sin  opprest 259 

and  worship  at  his  feet 69 

as  a  messenger  of  peace 742 

as  a  shepherd,  guard  and  keep 742 

as  a  teacher  sent  from  God 742 

as  the  dove,-  and  spread  thy  wings 847 

as  the  fire;  and  purge  our  hearts 847 

as  the  light;  to  us  reveal.... 847 

as  the  wind;  with  rushing  sound 847 

blessed  Spirit  gracious  Lord Charles  Wesley.  237 

faithful  Shepherd  bind  me James  Hutton.  424 

hither  bring  thy  boding  fears 250 

hither  ye  faithful Edward  Caswall.     70 

Holy  Comforter 15 

Holy  Ghost,  come,  liOv^i....  Robert  II.  of  France — L^ither  233 

Holy  Ghost,  inspire  my  song Scottish  Tabernacle.     81 

Holy  Ghost  my  soul  inspire 242 

Holy  Ghost  our  souls  inspire , Charles   Wesley.  236 


614  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Come  Holy  Ghost,  the  Saviour's  love 14 

Holy  Ghost,  vrith  Jesus'  love 640 

Holy  Spirit,  come Joseph  Hart.  231 

Holy  Spirit,  from  above 232 

Holy  Spirit,  from  on  high Anon.  626 

Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  dove Isaac  Watts.  229 

in,  come  in,  thou  Prince  of  peace 529 

in  poverty  and  meanness 117 

in  sorrow  and  contrition 117 

leave  thy  burden  at  the  cross 250 

let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs Isaac  Watts.  578 

let  us  join  our  friends  above Charles  Wesley.  617 

let  us  sing  the  song  of  songs James  Montyomery.  217 

Lord,  and  warm  each  languid  heart Isaac  Watts.  917 

Lord,  when  grace  hath  made  me  meet 502 

lowly  souls  that  mourn Stennett.  627 

my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare John  Newton.  545 

near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake 814 

not  in  terrors  as  the  king  of  kings 373  . 

0  Creator  Spirit  blest Edward  Casioall.  239 

0  my  soul,  and  sing Isaac  Watts.  649 

says  Jesus  sacred  voice Mrs.  A.L.  Barhauld.  260 

sinners,  Jesus  will  receive 37 

sinner,  to  the  gospel-feast Huntinydon.  265 

sinners,  to  the  gospel-feast Charles  Wesley.  259 

sinners,  to  your  gracious  Lord 258 

sinners,  view  the  Lamb  of  God 125 

then,  and  take  this  heart  of  mine 757 

then,  let  us  hasten  yonder 72 

thou  almighty  king Charles  Wesley.     15 

thou  Father  of  the  poor 230 

thou  fount  of  every  blessing Robert  Robinson.  577 

thou  incarnate  Word 15 

thou  soul-transforming  Spirit Jonathan  Evans.   666 

thou  universal  blessing 7 Charles  Wesley.     94 

to  Calvary's  holy  mountain James  Monfyomery.   117 

to  the  living  waters,  come 255 

wanderers  to  my  Father's  home 100 

we  that  love  the  Lord fsaac   Watts.   574 

with  thy  saving  strength,,,.... 54 

worship  at  Immanuel's  feet Isaac  Wafts.     47 

ye  disconsolate Thomas  Moore.  498 

ye  sinners,  poor  and  wretched .Joseph  Hart.  249 

ye  thankful  people,  come Henry  Alford.  797 

ye  weary,  heavy  laden 249 

Command  thy  blessing  from  above Janes  Montyomery.  661 

thy  blessing,  Jesus,  Lord 661 

thy  blessing  in  this  hour- 661 

Commit  thou  every  grievance Conl  Ccrhardt.  479 

Complete  thy  work  and  crown 325 


INDEX.  615 

HYMN. 

Concealed  amid  the  gathering  throng 299 

Confiding  in  thy  name. 876 

Conquering  Lord,  to  heaven  ascended 920 

Convert  and  send  forth  more 717 

Convince  us  first  of  unbelief 237 

us  of  our  sin 231 

Could  I  be  cast  where  thou  art  not 377 

we  bear  from  one  another 389 

we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood 906 

we  tune  our  hearts  and  voices 114 

Counting  gain  and  glory  lost 105 

Cross,  reproach,  and  tribulation Ludwiy  Andreas  Gotter.  631 

Crown  him,  ye  martyrs  of  our  God 198 

the  Saviour ; 185 

Dark  and  cheerless  is  the  morn 39 

temptations  round  me  press 532 

Day  by  day  the  manna  fell Josiah  Conder.     31 

by  day,  the  promise  reads 31 

of  judgment!  day  of  wonders John  Newton.  894 

of  wrath,  that  day Thomas  of  Celano — Wm.  J.  Irons.   904 

Dead  to  the  world  when  I  'm  asleep 823 

Dear,  dying  Lamb,  thy  precious  blood 142 

Lord,  accept  a  sinful  heart Wm.  Cowper.  458 

Lord  and  shall  we  ever  live „ 229 

Lord  my  soul  desireth John  Gamhold.  421 

Lord  while  we  adoring  pay 215 

Saviour  bless  us  from  on  high 674 

Saviour  if  these  lambs  should  stray Mrs.  A.  B.  Hyde.  780 

shepherd  of  thy  chosen  few 671 

shepherd  of  thy  people,  hear John  Newton.  845 

Dearest  Jesus  come  to  me....'. John  Angelns.  358 

Saviour,  hasten  thither 703 

Saviour,  we  adore  thee 290 

Death  is  struck,  and  nature  quaking 904 

Deep  in  unfathomable  mines 474 

Deeply  convinced  of  sin 456 

Delivered  from  this  mortal  clay 915 

Depend  on  him:  thou  canst  not  fail 549 

Depth  of  mercy,  can  there  be Charles  Wesley.  285 

Descend,  celestial  dove 660 

Destroy,  0  Lord,  the  carnal  mind Count  Zinzendorf.  324 

Devoutly  yield  thyself  to  God 793 

Did  but  Jesus' love  and  merit 359 

Christ  o'er  sinners  weep Benjamin  Beddome.  102 

ever  mourner  plead 493 

ever  trouble  thee  befall 492 

I  meet  no  trials  here 482 

the  Lord  a  man  become 84 

Didst  thou,  Lord  Jesus,  me  incline Tohn   Wesley.  348 


616  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Direct,  control,  suggest,  this  day 801 

Dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing,  Lord John  Hart.  698 

Distracting  thoughts  and  cares  remove 683 

Distrest  with  pain,  disease,  and  grief 510 

Divine  instructor,  gracious  Lord 1 

Do  thou  assist  a  feeble  worm 349 

thou,  with  faith,  discharge  thy  station 25 

Dost  thou  not  dwell  in  all  the  saints 240 

Doth  howe'er  in  my  frail  nature 423 

Down  from  above,  the  blessed  dove 235 

Draw  near  to  Jesus'  table Count  Zinzendorf.  639 

me  to  thee.  Lord  3es\is....Eliz.  of  Schwarzhnrg-Rudohtadt.   393 

Dread  Jehovah  !  God  of  nations Thomas  CotterilL  855 

Drive  evil  thoughts  and  spirits  far  away 828 

Due  obedience  thou  didst  show 760 

Dumb  at  thy  feet  I  lie 868 

Dust  and  ashes  though  we  be 320 

Dwell  therefore  in  our  hearts 231 

Each  moment  draw  from  earth  away 369 

Early  hasten  to  the  tomb 115 

let  us  seek  thy  favor 762 

Earth  to  heaven,  and  heaven  to  earth 582 

Earthly  affections  mortify 435 

joys  no  longer  please  us Charles  L.  Ford.   524 

things  do  not  regard 484 

Easy  to  be  entreated,  mild 776 

Eat  and  rest  at  this  greatfeast 638 

E'en  down  to  old  age  all  my  people  shall  prove 501 

now  by  faith,  we  join  our  hands .- 617 

so  I  love  thee  and  will  love 375 

E 'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream; , 142 

Encouraged  thus,  our  love  grows  bold 73 

Endow  all  parents  with  thy  love 778 

him  with  a  heavenly  mind.  740 

Engrave  this  deeply  on  my  heart: 411 

Enough,  if  thou  at  last 334 

Enrich  me  always  with  thy  love 808 

Enter  his  gates  with  thankful  songs 584 

Ere  I  close  my  eyes  in  slumber 826 

we  know  our  lost  condition Count  Zinzendorf.   317 

we  taste  the  rich  repast 638 

Eternal  are  thy  mercies  Lord 712 

Father  thee  we  praise 10 

gates  their  leaves  unfold 189 

Spirit  by  whose  breath 17 

sun  of  righteousness Charles  Wesley.  676 

thanks  be  thine Abraham  v.  Gersdorf.  210 

Even  so,  Lord!  quickly  come 797 

Ever  in  thie  raging  storm,. 513 


INDEX.  617 

HYMN. 

Every  human  tie  may  perish 605 

island,  sea,  and  mountain 895 

Evidence  by  word  and  action 61;^ 

Evil  and  few,  as  Jacob  says  881 

Exert  thy  energy  divine 62(i 

Extol  the  Lamb  of  God 257 

Eye  that  in  darkness  sinketh 150 

Fade,  fade  each  earthly  joy Mrs.  Horatius  Bonar.  400 

Fain  would  I  to  thee  be  brought 764 

would  I  my  Lord  pursue 429 

Faint  and  v.'eary  thou  hast  sought  me 904 

not,  christian  !  though  the  road.  Jas.  Harrington  Evans.  535 

not,  christian  !  though  in  rage 535 

not,  christian  !  though  the  world 535 

not,  christian!  though  within 535 

not,  christian  !  Jesus  near 535 

not,  christian  !  look  on  high 535 

not  nor  fear,  his  arms  are  near 534 

Faith  comes  by  hearing  God's  record Erskine.  291 

hope  and  charity,  these  three James  Montgomery.  419 

in  the  only  sacrifice 544 

is  a  precious  grace  Benjamin  Beddome.  312 

is  thy  gift,  thou  slaughtered  Lamb 298 

our  languid  spirits  cheering 524 

perseverance,  zeal 751 

that  in  prayer 419 

Faithful  souls,  pray,  always  pray 496 

souls  their  Saviour's  blessing /.  Schmidt.  789 

Fall  at  his  cross'  foot 141 

Far  and  wide,  though  all  unknowing 710 

from  the  world,  0  Lord,  I  flee Wm.  Cowper.  397 

from  us  drive  the  foe 239 

Farewell  mortality 400 

world,  thy  gold  is  dross 134 

ye  dreams  of  night 400 

Father,  behold  thy  son 29 

fix  my  soul  on  thee 414 

in  us  thy  Son  reveal 683 

of  eternal  grace James  Montgomery.  105 

of  heaven,  whose  love  profound,  i John  Cooper.     17 

of  mercies,  bow  thine  ear Benjamin  Beddome.  745 

of  mercies,  condescend Morell.  740 

of  mercies!  in  thy  word Miss  Anna  Steele.       1 

perfect  my  trust 865 

take  me  all  forgiving 282 

thine  everlasting  grace 293 

thy  name  be  praised,  thy  kingdom  come 828 

thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done  !" James  Montgome)ij.  506 

to  thy  sinful  child , ,..Josiah  Conder.  314 


618  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss Miss  Anna  Steele.  486 

Fear  not,  for  this  is  he 141 

not,  hence  that  ill  should  flow 91 

not,  I  am  with  thee,  oh  !  be  not  dismayed 501 

Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 620 

the  good  fight  with  all  thy  might.... Jo^m  *S'.  B.  Monsell.  534 

Fill  our  souls  with  heavenly  light 803 

with  the  radiance  of  thy  grace 90 

Finish,  then,  thy  new  creation 384 

Firm,  faithful,  watching  unto  prayer 418 

Firstborn  of  many  brethren 330 

First  let  us  duly  count  the  cost 530 

Fix,  0  fix,  our  wavering  mind 320 

on  that  face  thine  eye 141 

thy  temple.  Saviour,  in  each  breast 767 

Fixed  on  this  ground  will  I  remain 294 

Fling  wide  the  portals  of  your  heart 52 

Flock  of  Christ,  in  fellowship Zinzendorf  and  Gregor.  553 

of  Jesus  be  united Coxmt  Zinzendorf.  465 

Foes  are  round  us,  but  we  stand 457 

without  and  fears  within 280 

Follow  to  the  judgment-hall 115 

For  each  assault  prepared 523 

food,  he  gives  me  flesh 649 

good  is  the  Lord,  inexpressibly  good 687 

her  my  tears  shall  fall 606 

her  our  prayers  shall  rise 859 

him  shall  endless  prayer  be  made 199 

him  shall  prayer  unceasing .-. 92 

his  truth  and  mercy  stand 587 

his  people's  sin  chastised 154 

Jehovah  is  God  and  Jehovah  alone 687 

mercies,  countless  as  the  sands John  Newton.  573 

mercy,  mercy,  Lord 459 

not  like  kingdoms  of  the  world -. 608 

our  transgressions  thou  wast  wounded C.  I.  La  Trohe.  128 

peaceful  homes  and  healthful  days 593 

should  I  e'er  so  faithful 302 

souls  redeemed,  for  sins  forgiven 593 

that  blessed  day 887 

the  joy  he  set  before  thee 875 

the  Lord,  our  God,  shall  come 797 

thee  alone  we  would  employ 811 

thee,  my  God,  the  living  God 380 

thee,  0  dear,  dear  country 907 

thee  our  all  to  spend 98 

thee  0  may  I  freely  count 411 

thee,  since  first  the  world  was  made 73 

this  let  men  revile  my  name 738 

this  uiercy,  Lord,  we  cry 781 


INDEX.  619 

HYMN, 

For  thou  art  in  their  midst  to  teach 841 

thou  art  our  salvation,  Lord 5(1 

thou  within  no  walls  confined 671 

thy  death 208 

us  to  heaven  thou  didst  ascend 192 

we  have  learned  to  love  his  name 759 

Forbid  it,  Lord,  that  I  should  boast 135 

Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be Charles  Wesley.  130 

with  the  Lord" James  Montgomery.  926,  927 

Forgive  me,  Lord,  for  thy  dear  Son 822 

the  follies  of  our  times 853 

Forsake  me  not,  my  God Solomon  Frank.  517 

Forth  in  thy  name,  0  Lord,  we  go Charles  Wesley.  811 

Fountain  of  mercy,  God  of  love Mrs.  Alice  Floirerdew.  800 

Freely  now  to  thee  I  proffer 282 

Friend  after  friend  departs James  Montgomery.   882 

of  the  friendless 493 

From  age  to  age  the  tale  declare 109 

all  that  dwell  below  the  skies Isaac  Watts.  712 

busy  scenes  we  now  retreat 665 

day  to  day,  0  Lord,  do  we 226,  586 

earth  his  freed  affections 440 

every  stormy  wind  that  blows Hugh  Stowell.  558 

Greenland's  icy  mountain ....Reginald  Heber.  716 

heaven  he  came,  of  heaven  he  spoke 100 

henceforth  there  is  nought  of  mine 151 

my  own  works  at  last  I  cease Charles  Wesley.  300,  284 

sorrow,  toil  and  pain 460 

strength  to  strength  go  on  555 

the  depth  of  nature's  blindness 659 

the  doctrines  I'll  ne'er  waver F.  W.  Neisser.       8 

the_ provisions  of  thy  house 24 

the  sword,  at  noon-day  wasting 481 

their  being  joined  in  one 470 

thee  I  am,  through  thee  I  am 27 

thy  holy  habitation R.  Simjjson.  673 

thy  house  when  I  return 689 

vanity  turn  off  my  eyes. 442 

Fruitless  years  with  grief  recalling 282 

Gentle  Jesus,  meek  and  mild Anon.764 

Gently  as  the  dews  distill ,  469 

Gethsemane  can  I  forget 630 

Gird  thou  his  heart  with  strength  divine   743 

Give  deep  humility;  the  sense 544- 

gyace  tti&t  as  brerhren  we  join  hands 734 

me  a  calm  and  thankful  heart 486 

me  on  thee  to  call 523 

me  thy  strength,  0  God  of  power 738 

me  to  read  my  pardon  433 

thescj  and  then  thy  will  done 544 


620  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Give  thou  the  word 245 

to  the  Lord  of  lords  renown 23 

to  my  eyes  repenting  tears 372 

"    to  our  God  immortal  praise haac  Watts.     23 

to  the  sick,  as  thy  beloved,  sleep 828 

to  the  winds  thy  fears Gerhardt — Tohn  Wesley.     28 

tongues  of  fire  and  hearts  of  love 243 

us  comfort  when  we  die , 230 

us  now  relief  from  pain 854 

us  ourselves  and  Christ  to  know 237 

us  that  Spirit's  power  to  feel 726 

Glory  be  to  God  the  Father Horathis  Bonar.     18 

be  to  him  who  loved  us 18 

blessing,  praise  eternal 18 

in  the  highest  be 752 

to  God  above 283 

to  God,  who  safe  hath  kept 801 

to  God  whose  witness-train Zbizendorf  &  Titius.  341 

to  our  great  Creator 59 

to  the  Father  give James  Montgomery.  752 

to  the  Holy  Ghost 752 

to  the  king  of  angels 18 

to  the  son  we  bring 752 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken John  Newton.  604 

Go,  e'er  the  cloud  of  sorrow 769 

forth,  in  spirit,  go Greening.  141 

forward,  christian  soldier Laurence  Tuttiett.  694 

imitate  the  grace  divine 601 

labor  on  ;  spend,  and  be  spent Horatius  Bonar.  589 

labor  on;  'tis  not  for  nought ; 589 

my  soul,  go  every  day Worthington.  160 

preach  my  gospel,  saith  the  Lord Isaac  Watts.  747 

then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure 322 

thou,  in  life's  fair  morning  Anon.  769 

to  dark  Gethsemane Jas.  Montgomery.  115 

to  the  grave,  in  all  thy  glorious  prime... t/os.  Montgomery.  750 

to  the  grave,  at  noon  from  labor  cease 750 

to  the  grave,  which  faithful  to  its  trust 750 

to  the  grave,  for  there  thy  Saviour  lay 750 

to  the  grave,  no,  take  thy  seat  above 750 

up  with  shouts  of  praise Count  Zinzendorf.  190 

God  and  man  indeed 42 

and  yet  man  thou  art 212 

be  praised,  though  in  ourselves  defiled 434 

bless  our  native  land .John  S.  Dunght.  859 

calling  yet — shall  I  not  hear...  Tersteegen-Jane  Borthioich.  264 

from  eternity  hath  willed 243 

gave  his  only  Son 315 

hath  laid  up  in  heaven  for  me haac  Watts.  911 

in  Christ,  reveals  his  presence 669 


INDEX.  621 

HYMN. 

God  in  Israel  sows  the  seeds 482 

is  in  his  holy  temple James  Montyomery.  669 

is  mighty  to  deliver 489 

is  our  strength  and  song 580 

most  mighty,  sovereign    Lord Henry  Harhaugh.  860 

moves  in  a  mysterious  vray Wm.  Cowper.  474 

my  Redeemer,  lives 890 

never  yet  mistakes  hath  made 568 

of  all  grace,  we  come  to  thee 544 

of  glory,  God  of  grace 836 

of  mercy,  hear  our  prayer Campbell.  781 

of  my  life,  on  thee  I  call Wm.  Cowper,  493 

of  the  widow,  hear 591 

omnipotent  Creator H.  Albert.  810 

p4ties  all  my  griefs 379 

reveals  his  presence Gerhardt  Terateegen.  667 

ruleth  in  heaven 218 

w^hom  they  serve,  our  God  can  save 341 

with  us 87 

God's  only  Son,  stupendous  grace 81 

Good  when  he  gives,  supremely  good 477 

Grace  all  the  work  shall  crown 407 

and  a  sensation 350 

and  peace  from  God,  our  blessed  Saviour....  J.  Swertner.  682 

first  contrived  away , 407 

grace,  0  that's  a  joyful  sound Esther  Gruenbeck.  306 

how  exceeding  great  to  those 306 

led  my  wandering  feet 407 

'tis  a  charming  sound.. Philip  Doddridge.  407 

Gracious  Father,  bless  this  congregation 682 

Lord,  I  wish  alone 327 

'Lord,  may  we  believe 616 

Lord,  our  shepherd  and  salvation J.  Swertner.  681 

Lord,  thyself  impart 677 

Lord,  who  by  thy  passion 367 

Redeemer,  Lamb  of  God Taylor,  Markant  &  Batty.  459 

Redeemer,  shake Charles  Wesley.  523 

Grant,  Lord,  that  with  thy  direction Count  Zinzendorf.  462 

Lord,  to  thy  congregation 613 

me  but  this,  thou  great  high-priest 888 

me  steadiness 40 

me  the  indubitable  seal 242 

most  gracious  Larab  of  God John  Angelus.  327 

one  poor  sinner  more  a  place 349 

that  all  of  us  may  prove 451 

that  I  may  henceforth  to  thee 447 

then,  that  I  may  favored  be 898 

these  requests,  I  ask  no  more 433 

thy  comforts  to  my  mind 61 

us  and  all  our  children  grace 778 


622  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Grant   us  hearts,  dear  Lord !  to  yield  thee 597 

us  resignation 667 

we  impelled  by  thy  love 732 

we  may  love  thee  truly 441 

Great  Comforter,  to  thee  we  cry 239 

defects  are  still  revealed 7S9 

God,  as  seasons  disappear Edmund  Butcher.  799 

God  of  nations,  now  to  thee Anon.  861 

God!  we  sing  thy  mighty  hand Philip  Doddridge.  788 

God!  why  is  our  country  spared 852 

high-priest,  we  view  thee Joseph  Hart.  116 

sacrifice  for  sin 212 

Grief  and  sighing  quickly  fled 184 

Grounded  on  thy  Saviour's  merit 613 

Guide  me,  0  thou  great  Jehovah William   Williams.  500 

Guilty,  now  I  pour  my  mourning 904 

Had  we  angels'  tongues 113 

we  nought,  beyond  this  life Count  Zinzendurf.  874 

Hail,  all  hail,  thou  Lord  of  glory A.  C.  Goxe.  170 

all  hail,  victorious  Lord Louisa  von  Hayn.  172 

Alpha  and  Omega,  hail John  C'ennick.  297 

church  of  Christ,  bought  with  his  blood John  Cennick.  607 

First  and  Last 297 

him,  here,  with  songs  of  praises 669 

holy  cross,  from  thee  we  learn 122 

holy,  holy,  holy  Lord Charles   Wesley.     13 

Israel's  king,  hail,  David's  Son 112 

kingly  Jesus,  to  thy  feet A.  R.  Thoni2)son.     95 

the  day  that  sees  him  rise Charles  Wesley.  193 

the  heaven-born  Prince  of  Peace 62 

the  Lord  of  earth  and  heaven 168 

thou  long-expected  Jesus Charles  Wesley.     56 

thou  once-despised  Jesus John  Bakeicell.  143 

thou  wondrous  infant  stranger T.  Lamb.     58 

to  the  Lord's  anointed James  Montgomery.     92 

your  dread  Lord  and  ours 209 

Hallelujah!  earth  to  sky 849 

hark  the  sound 707 

Lord,  to  thee 12 

Hallowed  to  thee  be  every  heart 741 

Happiness,  delightful  name Augustus  M.  Taplady.  386 

Happy  only  in  thy  love 105 

race  of  witnesses Count  Zinzendorf.  638 

soul,  thy  days  are  ended Charles  Wesley.  875 

the  children  who  are  gone John  Cennick.  888 

the  children  who  betimes John  Cennick.  755 

thrice  happy,  hour  of  grace Count  Zinzendorf.  661 

Hark,  a  voice  from  yonder  manger 72 

Hark  to  the  angels 70 


INDEX.  623 

HYMN. 

Hark   his  dying  word,  Forgive 184 

how  he  groans  while  nature  shakes I'M 

how  the  choirs  above 22o 

my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord Wm.  Coioper.  365 

ten  thousand  harps  and  voices Thomita  Kelly.  196 

the  desert  lands  rejoice 714 

the  distant  isles  proclaim Wm.  Hiley  Bathurst.  721 

the  glad  sound,  the  Saviour  comes... Philip  Doddridge.     55 

the  herald  angels  sing Charles,  Wenley.     62 

the  song  of  jubilee James  Montgomery.  707 

the  voice  of  Jesus  crying Daniel  March.  596 

the  voice  of  love  and  mercy .Jonathan  Evans.  145 

those  bursts  of  acclamation ,. 185 

what  mean  those  holy  voices John  Caivood.     64 

Haste,  0  haste,  and  spread  the  tidings 723 

then,  0  Lord 459 

thee  on  from  grace  to  glory , 322 

ye  mortals,  to  adore  him 64 

Hasten,  Lord,  the  glorious  time Miss  Harriet  Auber.  719 

Lord,  to  my  release James  Montgomery.  532 

sinner,  to  be  wise Thomas  Scott.  262 

sinner,  to  implore 262 

sinner,  to  return 262 

sinner,  to  be  blest 262 

Hath  he  joined  us  with  the  church 454 

Have  I  long  in  sin  been  sleeping 702 

pity  on  my  fears 868 

we  trials  and  temptations..... 551 

you  no  words?  ah,  think  again 543 

He  bids  me  come!  his  voice  I  know 529 

bore  the  curse  of  all 203 

bows  his  gracious  ear 557 

breaks  the  power  of  cancelled  sin 585 

built  the  earth,  he  spread  the  sky 23 

came  to  seek  and  save  the  lost 37 

comes  from  thickest  films  of  vice 55 

comes  the  broken  heart  to  bind 55 

comes  the  prisoners  to  release 55 

comes  with  succor  speedy 92 

ever  lives  to  intercede 195 

everywhere  hath  way 28 

fills  the  sun  with  morning  light 23 

has  dearly  bought  my  soul 134 

hath  himself   the  keys 173 

his  mercy  doth  remember 771 

in  the  days  of  feeble  flesh 195 

is  and  shall  remain  our  Lord 611 

is,  as  long  as  life  shall  last 866 

is  mine  and  I  am  his 354 

is  the  head,  each  member  lives : 47 

is  the  rock,  how  firm  he  proves , 47 

40 


624  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

He  is  the  sun  of  righteousness 47 

is  the  vine,  his  heavenly  root 47 

keeps  his  own  secure 20 

knows  the  hours  for  joy  and  gladness 25 

He'll  never  quench  the  smoking  flax 195 

He  laid  his  glory  by 46 

left  his  bright,  his  glorious  throne 71 

left  his  radiant  throne  on  high 215 

lives,  all  glory  to  his  name 197 

lives  and  grants  me  daily  breath 197 

lives  and  values  me,  I  him 840 

lives,  my  kind,  my  faithful  friend 197 

lives  to  bless  me  with  his  love 197 

lives  to  grant  me  rich  supply 197 

lives  to  silence  all  my  fears 197 

lives  to  still  his  servants'  fears 183 

ne'er  ^hail  weep  more 887 

rests  now  in  peace 887 

rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace 57 

sees  us  willing  slaves 46 

sent  his  Son  with  power  to  save 23 

shall  come  down  like  showers 92 

shall  reign  from  pole  to  pole 707 

sings  now  above 887 

spake  and  light  shone  round  his  head 747 

speaks,  and  listening  to  his  voice 585 

that  confides  in  his  Creator George  Nenmark.     25 

that  drinks  shall  live  forever 117 

that  goeth  forth  with  weeping Thomas  JJaafiitys.  592 

that  hath  helped  me  hitherto 492 

that  hath  pity  on  the  poor 595 

the  mighty,  he  the  holy 771 

to  the  lowly  soul 426 

wept  that  we  might  weep 102 

who  a  little  child  began 622 

who  bore  all  pain  and  loss 174 

who  came  to  comfort  her 184 

who  gave  for  us  his  life 174 

who  in  self-righteousness '•■  637 

who  is  by  Christ  directed 432 

who  Jesus  mercy  knows 637 

who  nought  but  Christ 432 

who  rules  both  heaven  and  earth 61 

Avho  well  endureth 54 

who  will  gird  thee  by  his  power 513 

who  will  present  our  souls 572 

with  health,  renews  their  frame 583 

Heal  our  wounds,  our  strength  renew 230 

us,  Immanuel Wm.  Cowper.  299 

Hear  him,  ye  deaf;  his  praise,  ye  dumb 585 


INDEX.  625 

HYMN. 

Hear  the  joint  petition 527 

them  tell  the  wondrous  story til 

Hearts  that  once  were  taught  to  own 721 

Heaven  and  earth  must  pass  away 576 

Heavenly  Father,  to  whose  eye JoHi<Ah  Cotider.  483 

Heedfully,  my  Lord,  I'll  cherish 72 

Hell  and  thy  sins  resist  thy  covirse 519 

Help  me  to  watch  and  pray 335 

thy  servant  to  maintain 483 

us,  0  Lord,  thy  yoke  to  wear Thomas  Cotterill.  595 

Hence!  gloomy  doubts  and  fears 223 

to  the  almighty  three 14 

Henceforth  our  conversation 440 

myself  to  thee  I  give 206 

Here  all  our  wants  are  well  supplied 635 

are  we  richly  fed 692 

at  that  cross  where  flows  the  blood 349 

behold  the  day-spring  rise 91 

consecrated  water  flows 6 

doth  the  Lord  of  life  proclaim 139 

fix  my  roving  heart 379 

here  art  thou,  almighty  Lord 101 

I  behold  as  in  a  glass 139 

I  forget  my  cares  and  pains..... 125 

I'll  sit,  forever  viewing 214 

I  raise  my  Ebenezer 577 

I  would  forever  stay 140 

in  constant,  quick  succession Thomas  Grinfield.  485 

in  the  body  pent 926 

is  a  pasture  rich 351 

is  an  ensign  on  a  hill 139 

it  is  I  find  my  heaven.... ~. 214 

let  the  ardent  prayer  arise 744 

lies  in  death's  embraces 162 

may  affliction  dry  the  tear 851 

may  the  prayer  of  faith  ascend 851 

may  the  sinner  learn  his  guilt 851 

may  the  wretched  sons  of  want 1 

may  we  prove  the  power  of  prayer 671 

my  poor  heart  can  rest 473 

my  Sabbath  is  completed 156 

on  earth,  in  tears  we  saw 874 

pardon,  life,  and  joy  divine 81 

see  the  bread  of  life 498 

stands  the  promise  fair 541 

the  Redeemer's  welcome  voice 1 

to  thee  a  temple  stand 849 

vouchsafe  to  all  thy  servants 848 

we  have  seen  thy  face 654 

we  now  most  humbly  bow 638 


626  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Here  we're  come  thy  name  to  praise 700 

when  thy  messengers  proclaim 842 

when  thy  people  seek  thy  face 842 

Avill  I  stay  and  gaze  awhile 139 

would  we  end  our  quest 25] 

Here 's  my  claim,  and  here  alone 123 

Hereto  we  gladly  say,  Amen 708 

Hidden  in  Christ  the  treasure  lies 301 

High  heaven  that  heard  the  solemn  vow 328 

in  the  heavens  eternal  God Isaac   Watts.     24 

on  a  throne  of  radiant  light 598 

on  his  everlasting  throne -A.ug.  Gottlieb  Spa7ige7iberg.  729 

Highest  king  and  priest 40 

Highly  favored  congregation Benade  &  Doher — Cleynens.  613 

Him  in  all  my  works  I  seek 405 

though  highest  heaven  receives 193 

to  know  is  life  and  peace 406 

His  arm  the  strength  imparts 591 

blood  thy  cause  will  plead 141 

blood  which  did  for  you  atone 189 

body  is  dead 887 

boundless  years  can  ne'er  decrease 26 

church  is  still  his  joy  and  crown 171 

love  in  time  past  forbiddeth 491 

love  is  mighty  to  compel 259 

love  what  mental  tongue  can  reach 215 

mercy  now  implore 555 

merits  glorify 234 

nature,  truth,  and  love 557 

presence  fills  each  heart  with  joy 913 

purposes  will  ripen  fast 474 

saints  he  loves  and  never  leaves 183 

sovereign  power,  without  our  aid 584 

Spirit  cheers  my  spirit 475 

Spirit  is  the  sovereign 475 

suflFerings  have  delivered  thee 878 

words  with  due  attention  hear 530 

Hither  come  for  here  is  found 260 

each  afflicted  soul 637 

sinners,  all  repair 161 

Hoi  every  one  that  thirsts,  draw  nigh Charles  Wesley.  255 

3^e  needy,  come  and  welcome 249 

Hold  thou  thy  cross 373 

Holy  Jesus,  everyday 93 

inviolate  thy  fear 7 

Lord,  thanks  and  praise Christian  Gregor.       3 

Lord,  by  thy  body James  Sioertner.  165 

holy,  holy  Lord Christopher  Wordstcorth.     12 

spirit,  Lord  of  light Robert  II.  of  France — Caswall.  230 

Trinity Nyberg.  113 


INDEX.  627 


HYMN. 


Hosanna,  Lord,  thine  angels  cry 685 

Master,  lo,  we  bring 222 

once  thy  gracious  ear 222 

our  glad  voices  raise 759 

raise  the  pealing  hymn William  H.  Havergal.  222 

sovereign,  prophet,  priest 222 

to  his  glorious  name 211 

to  the  incarnate  Word 216 

to  the  living  Lord Reginald  Heber.  685 

to  the  Prince  of  grace Isaac  Watts.  216 

to  their  heavenly  king 842 

How  are  thy  servants  blest,  0  Lord Joseph  Addison.  731 

beauteous  are  their  feet Isaac  Watts.  746 

beauteous  were  the  marks  divine A.  C.  Coxe.  104 

bitter  the  cup 491 

blessed  are  our  eyes 746 

bright  these  glorious  spirits'shine,  Watts  &  Wm.  Cameron.  913 

calm  and  beautiful  the  morn Thomas  Hastings.  175 

can  I  meet  his  eyes 926 

changed,  alas!  are  truths  divin" 852 

charming  is  their  voice 746 

condescending  'tis  that  he.... William  Okely.   516 

eager  are  my  thoughts  to  roam 458 

far  may  we  go  on  in  sin 864 

firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord George  Keith.  501 

great  at  last  my  joy  will  be U.  B.  v.  Bonnin.  539 

great  our  joy  will  be 921 

great  the  bliss  to  be  a  sheep  of  Jesus /,  J.  Ramhach.  351 

great  their  work,  how  vast  their  charge 745 

happy  are  our  ears 746 

happy  are  the  saints  above 342 

heart-aflfeeting  Christ  to  see John  Gennick.  761 

is  Jesus*  sacred  soul  oppressed 114 

large  his  bounties  are 379 

lost  was  my  condition.. John  Neirtmi.  292 

lovely  shines  the  morning  star Philij)  Niculnl.  410 

much  better  thou'rt  attended 765 

needful  strictly  to  inquire (S*.  T.  Denude.  446 

precious  are  thy  thoughts 362 

precious  is  the  book  divine ..John  Fawcett.       4 

sad  our  state  by  nature  is Isaac  Watts.  279 

shall  I  meet  my  Saviour Paul  Gerhardt.     49 

shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts Isaac  Watts.  768 

solemn  are  the  words ....Anon.  267 

sweet,  how  heavenly,  is  the  sight Joseph  Swain.  463 

sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds Inhn  Newton.     80 

sweet  to  leave  the  warld  awhile Thomas  Ke'li/.  665 

sweetly  flowed  the  gospel's  sound John  Bowring.    100 

sweetly  this  our  brother  sleeps F.  W.  Foster.  879 

tranquil  now  the  rising  day 175 


628  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

How  vain  the  delusion 246 

vast  the  mercy  and  the  love 213 

welcome  was  the  call Henry  W.Baker.  772 

wretched  they  who  still  despise 37 

Howe'er  forsaken  or  distressed 395 

Humble,  holy,  all-resigned 105 

Humbly  on  thee  I  wait 283 

to  keep  the  door 670 

Hunger  and  thirst  are  felt  no  more 913 

thirst,  disease,  unknown 912 

Hungry  and  thirsty,  faint  and  few 631 

Hush,  dear  child,  lie  still  and  slumber Isaac  Watts.  765 

Hushed  is  each  doubt;  gone,  every  fear 550 

I  AM  a  little  child,  you  see Count  Zinxendorf.  757 

am  a  poor  sinner Count  Zinzendorf.  350 

and  my  house  will  serve  the  Lord Charles   Wesley.  776 

and  my  sins  that  number  more 151 

ask  not  honor,  pomp,  or  praise John  Cennick.  443 

bless  the  Christ  of  God 316 

cannot  serve  him  as  I  ought 573 

cast  my  hope  on  thee 283 

delivered  thee  when  bound 365 

did  thee  wrong,  my  God Horatius  Bonar.  512 

do  not  praise  my  laboring  hand 27 

fear  no  foe  with  thee  at  hand 373 

feel  the  load  of  sin  so  vast 288 

give  myself  to  thee  anew 447 

give  the  thanks  unfeigned 120 

have  long  withstood  his  grace 285 

hear  at  morn  and  even 926 

hear  the  words  of  love Horatius  Bonar.  311 

heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  saj' Horatius  Bonar.  381 

know  he  liveth  now 311 

know  not,  as  the  morn  appeareth 889 

know  that  my  Redeemer  lives Samuel  Medley.  197 

know  that  naught  in  me 456 

know  thy  will  is  right 473 

I'll  bless  thee  and  thou  shalt  be  set  for  a  blessing 715 

glory  in  nothing  but  only  in  Jesus John  Angelus.  371 

go  with  thee,  my  Saviour 119 

make  your  great  commission  known 747 

praise  thee  with  my  heart  and  tongue Paul  Gerhardt.  568 

speak  the  honors  of  thy  name 86 

I  lay  in  fetters  groaning 53 

lay  my  sins  on  Jesus Horatius  Bonar.  319 

lay  my  wants  on  Jesus 319 

live,  the  while,  in  thee  confiding 889 

long  to  be  like  Jesus 319 

love  his  people  and  their  ways..... 609 


INDEX.  629 

HYMN. 

I  love  his  tears  and  sufferings  great 609 

love  Mount  Calvary,  where  his  love 609 

love  the  Lord,  he  lent  an  ear James  Montgomery.  206 

love  the  Lord  who  died  for  me John  Cennick.  609 

love  thy  church,  0  God 606 

love  thy  kingdom,  Lord Timothy  Dwiyht.  606 

love  to  hear  that  he  was  slain 609 

love  to  think  the  time  will  come 609 

may  not  to  thy  courts  repair 841 

must  the  fair  example  set 776 

need  not  go  abroad  for  joy 235 

need  thee  every  hour 3Ir8.  Annie  S.  Hawks.  343 

need  thee,  precious  Jesus Frederick  Whitfield.  430 

need  thy  presence  every  passing  hour 373 

now  my  soul  and  frail  abode 819 

now  believe  on  thee 272 

of  such  fellowship  bereft 841 

praise  the  God  of  grace 316 

rest  my  soul  on  Jesus 319 

saw  one  hanging  on  a  tree 305 

see  my  Saviour  languish 119 

see  the  crowd  in  Pilate's  hall Horatins  Bonar.  118 

see  the  scourges  tear  his  back 118 

sigh  to  think  of  happier  days 380 

thank  thee  that  in  mercy / 325 

unworthy  sinner 224 

was  a  wandering  sheep Horatius  Bonar.  344 

welcome  all  thy  sovei-eign  will 323 

will  a  little  pilgrim  be John  Cennick.  756 

will  my  heart  to  thee  resign 756 

wish  as  faithful  Christians  do 443 

with  sacred  sorrow 224 

would  go  from  pole  to  pole 179 

would  not  live  alway,  I  ask  not  to  stay...  W.  A.  Muhlenberg.  163 

If  aught  should  tempt  my  soul.., 488 

Christ  is  mine  then  all  is  mine Benjamin  Beddome.  352 

done  to  obey  thy  laws 439 

early  thou  wilt  take  me  hence 757 

father,  mother,  children,  wife W.  Foster.  530 

he  all  my  wants  supplied 478 

he  is  mine,  then  though  he  frown 352 

he  is  mine  I  need  not  fear 352 

he  is  mine  let  friends  forsake 352 

he  is  mine  unharmed  I  pass 352 

he  our  ways  should  mark 248 

he  shed  his  precious  blood 478 

human  kindness  meets  return Gerard  T.  Noel.  633 

in  this  darksome  wild 431 

life  be  long,  I  will  be  glad 502 

no  sin  could  be  discovered : 153 


630  INDEX. 

HYMN 

If  on  our  daily  course,  our  mind 805 

once  the  plough  in  hand  we  take 530 

one  member  honored  be 471 

of  Calvary  we  tell 144 

-    pain  afflict,  or  wrongs  oppress 549 

rough  and  thorny  be  the  way 431 

sang  the  morning  stars  for  joy 245 

some  poor  wandering  child  of  thine 814 

such  be  not  thy  sovereign  will 506 

such  the  sweetness  of  the  stream 838 

the  way  be  drear 499 

thou  shouldst  quickly  end  his  days 623 

thou  wilt  have  me  longer  stay 757 

to  Jesus  for  relief. John  Newton.  478 

to  Jesus  they  appeal 385 

to  the  right  or  left  I  stray 416 

we  then  make  full  confession 152 

with  willing  resignation 489 

wounded  love  my  bosom  swell 488 

yet  while  pardon  may  be  found 898 

Immanuel,  incarnate  God 66 

our  brother  now 34 

Impress  this  truth  upon  my  breast 298 

In  a  moment  stands  before  us 318 

all  distress  to  him  I'll  cry 516 

all  I  think,  or  speak,  or  do 107 

all  my  Lord's  appointed  ways John  Ryland.  338 

all  our  griefs  he  takes  a  share 196 

all  their  erring,  sinful  years. 780 

all  we  do  constrained  by  love 176 

anguish  thou  complainest 119 

ceaseless  happiness  they  view 888 

conversation  be  sincere 801 

darkness  as  in  light 926 

darkness  willingly  I  strayed 372 

•     death's  dark  valley  though  I  stray 807 

duties  and  in  suff'erings  too Benjamin  Beddome.  103 

each  heart,  0  fix  thy  dwelling 610 

every  clime,  by  every  tongue 244 

every  pang  that  rends  the  heart 561 

every  tempting,  trying  hour 740 

evil  long  I  took  delight John  Newton.  305 

foreign  realms  and  lands  remote 731 

,       him  complete  I  shine 203 

him  I  trust  forevermore 302 

him  that  bore  our  griefs  and  pains 839 

his  own  living  fountain 886 

holy  contemplation 22 

humble,  grateful  lays Foster  &  Swertner.  579 

it  all  is  light  and  glory 929 


INDEX.  631 

HYMX. 

In  me  is  all  the  bar 272 

mercy,  Lord,  remember  me J.  F.  Herzog.  824 

mercy.  Lord,  this  grace  bestow Count  Zinzendorf.  732 

midst  of  dangers,  fears  and  deaths 731 

my  darkness  and  my  grief. 280 

my  distress  I  raised  with  faith 564 

my  Saviour's  intercession 494 

our  sickness  and  our  health 556 

pui-est  love  their  souls  unite 773 

riches,  in  pleasures 246 

scenes  exalted  or  depressed 788 

search  of  empty  joys 255 

self-forgetting  love 654 

suffering  be  thy  love  my  peace 369 

temptation  may  we  firmly  stand 767 

that  most  dark  and  doleful  night Joseph  Stennett.  634 

the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory John  Bowrimj.  126 

the  furnace  Grod  may  prove  thee 605 

the  heavenly  country  bright 93 

the  hour  of  dark  temptation , 9 

the  midst  of  affliction  my  table  is  spread 505 

the  morning  hear  my  voice James  3[ont(jome.ry.  802 

the  name  of  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord Christian  Gregor.  619 

the  people's  hearts  increase 860 

the  Redeemer  as  my  head 291 

the  solemn  hour  of  dying 559 

the  w-fty  a  thousand  snares 533 

the  weary  hours  of  sickness 559 

thee  I  live,  and  move,  and  am Erskine.  27 

thee  I  place  my  trust 504 

thee  I  trust  byfaith 207 

thee,  0  Christ,  is  all  my  hope J.  Schneesing.  288 

them  thou  may'st  be  clothed  and  fed 598 

these  our  days  exalt  thy  grace 708 

this  sepulchral  Eden, Gregor  &  La  Trobe.  162 

this  world,  so  full  of  snares B.  La  Trobe.  779 

thy  blest  name  we  gather  here. 844 

thy  dear  cross  a  grace  is  found 225 

thy  death  is  all  my  trust 161 

thy  garden  here  below 420 

thy  love  and  knowledge Count  Zinzendorf.  437 

thy  wounds,  0  Jesus 224 

us,  and  round  about  us,  shine 846 

vain  we  tune  our  formal  songs 229 

want  my  plentiful  supply 398 

weariness  and  pain Charles  Wesley.  511 

Incarnate  God,  exert  thy  power 71 

Inflamed  with  zeal,  'twas  thy  delight 103 

Is  crucified  for  you  and  me 138 

Grod  my  strong  salvation Paul  Gerhardt.  475 


632  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Is  this  our  high  calling ^,...  464 

Israel's  seed  from  slavery  freed 638 

strength  and  consolation 56 

It  can  bring  with  it  nothing 22 

gathers  God's  elected  flock 2 

gently  heals  the  broken  heart 2 

is  a  well-worn  pathway 399 

is  finished,  0  what  pleasure 145 

is  finished,  shall  we  raise A7wn.  144 

is  not  death,  to  bear 871 

is  not  death,  to  close 871 

is  not  death,  to  die C.  H.  A.  Malan — George   W.  Bethune.  871 

is  not  death^  to  fling 871 

keeps  our  faith  in  Jesus  sound 2 

makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole 80 

speaks  a  ransomed  world 686 

sweetly  cheers  our  drooping  hearts 4 

tells  of  joys  to  cpme 686 

then  reveals  God's  boundless  grace 2 

was  a  two-edged  blade.. 749 

Its  light  descending  from  above 4 

Jehovah,  Father,  Spirit,  Son 17 

founded  it  in  blood 614 

is  thy  name 45 

Jerusalem,  my  happy  home !....  Williams  &  Boden'e  Collection.  905 

the  church  above « 915 

the  glorious Bernard  of  Cluny — Neale.  909 

the  golden Bernard  of  Cluny — Neale.  908 

the  only 909 

Jesus,  and  didst  thou  bleed  for  me 132 

and  shall  it  ever  be Joseph  Grigg.  326 

answer  from  above , 285 

at  thy  blest  appearing 920 

body,  once  interred 920 

by  the  Holy  Spirit Count  Zinzendorf.  441 

can  makeadying  bed 873 

Christ,  my  sure  defence...  Zott.  of  Brand' hg —  Winkworth.  180 

Christ,  thou  leading  star Count  Zinzendorf,  538 

cured  my  soul's  infection 346 

engrave  it  on  my  heart Samuel  Medley.  387 

for  me  has  died 473 

for  thy  faithful  leading 789 

great  high-priest  of  our  profession....  Counf  ^inzenc^or/".  615 

God  of  our  saAvsition.. .Erdmuth  Dorothea  v.  Zinzendorf.  690 

hail,  enthroned  in  glory John  Bakewell.  186 

hail,  whose  glory  brightens 196 

hear  my  fervent  cry , 327 

hear  our  fervent  prayer F.W)n.  Foster.  563 

hear  our  prayer Cotint  Zinzendorf.  820 


INDEX.  633 

HYMN. 

Jesus,  I  die  to  thee 382 

I  humbly  thee  implore 425 

I  know  hath  died  for  me John  A.  Rothe.  294 

I  live  to  thee Henry  Harhaugh.  382 

I  love  thy  charming  name Philip  Duddridge.  86 

I  my  cross  have  taken Henry  F.  Lyte.  322 

is  my  joy 404 

is  my  light  most  fair C.  F.  Richter.  361 

is  the  loveliest  name 61 

is  worthy  to  receive 578 

it  owns  as  king 312 

life  of  grief  and  sorrows Gregor — Clemens.  920 

lives,  and  by  his  grace 181 

lives,  and  death  is  now 181 

lives,  and  so  shall  I C.  F.  Gellert.  181 

lives,  and  reigns  supreme 181 

lives,  for  me  he  died 182 

lives,  henceforth  is  death 182 

lives,  I  know  full  well 181 

lives,  no  longer  now G.  F.  Gellert — Cox.  182 

lives,  to  him  the  throne 182 

Lord  most  great  and  glorious Count  Zinzendorf.  367 

Lord  of  life  and  glory James  J.  Cummins.  559 

Lord  of  life  and  glory,  hear.../.  W^.  Petersen — /.  Antes.  636 

Lord,  we  look  to  thee Charles  Wesley.  467 

love  unbounded Count  Zinzendorf.  417 

iover  of  my  soul Charles  Wesley.  364 

makes  my  heart  rejoice ..Louisa  von  Hayn.  366 

Master,  whose  I  am 3Iiss  Frances  Ridley  Havergal.  412 

may  such  deep  devotion • 154 

mercies  never  fail John  Angelus.  830 

my  all  in  all  thou  art 398 

my  all  to  heaven  is  gone John  Cennick.  307 

my  living  head 379 

my  Lord  my  God Charles  Wesley.  45 

my  Kedeemer  lives 180 

my  shepherd,  husband,  friend 80 

my  shepherd  is .•.,.  344 

name,  source  of  life Benjamin  La  Trohe.  87 

name  of  mercy  mild 82 

name  of  priceless  worth 82 

name  of  wondrous  love Wm.  W.  How.  82 

only  name  that's  given 82 

our  best  beloved  friend .James  Montgomery.  418 

our  great  high-priest , 257 

our  Lord,  how  rich  thy  grace Philip  Doddridge.  598 

our  only  joy  be  thou 383 

seek  thy  wandering  sheep '. 273 

shall  reign  where'er  the  sun Isaac  Watts.  199 

source  of  my  salvation Homhurg  dc  Rist,  131 


634  INDEX. 

HYMN, 

Jesus,  still  lead  on Zinzendorf — Borthwick.  499 

tender  Saviour Anon.  763 

tender  shepherd,  hear  ine....J//-s.  Mary  Lundie  Duncan.  825 

the  Christ  of  God Horatius  Bonar.  212 

the  hindrance  show 272 

the  Lamb  of  God 212 

the  Lord  will  hear 557 

the  name  that  charms  our  fears 585 

the  rock  on  which  I  build 80 

the  sinner's  friend  to  thee Charles  Wesley.  276 

the  very  thought  of  thee..-^er?mrcZ  of  Clairv'x — Casioall.  383 

thee  alone  I  call 358 

thou  art  our  king 209 

thou  art  the  sinner's  friend Richard  Bimiham.  395 

thou  fain  would'st  have  us  be 438 

thou  friend  divine 606 

thou  Prince  of  life! 871 

thy  blood  and  righteousness. ..Zinze7idorf — John  Wesley.  304 
thy  boundless  love  to  mG...Gerhardt — John  Wesley.  369,  394 

thy  feast  we  celebrate .....Isaac  Watts.  641 

thy  interceding  blood 790 

thy  love  exceeds  by  far Isaac  Watts.  392 

thy  word  is  my  delight Wm.  Hammond.       5 

thyself  to  us  reveal John  de  Walteville.  438 

to  thee  Ibow 203 

to  the  garden  lead  us 116 

was  ever  grief 511 

we  lift  our  souls  to  thee Beck.  623 

we  thus  obey Charles  Wesley.  629 

what  offering  shall  I  give Lange — John  Wesley.  345 

when  in  majesty 51 

when  thy  blessings 350 

where'er  thy  people  meet Wm.  Coroper.  671 

who  died  is  now Isaac  Watts.  194 

who  died  the  world  to  save Wm.  Hammond.  171 

who  for  me  hast  died Wm.  Hammond.  420 

who  is  always  near 184 

who  is  always  near  to  assuage Zinzendorf  &  Swertner.  179 

who  passed  the  angels  by 34 

who  with  thee J.  A.  Freylinghausen — John  Gamhold.     40 

will  I  never  leave C.  Keymann.  354 

wipes  away  their  tears ; 385 

yieldeth  up  his  spirit 920 

yields  me  delectation 346 

Join  earth  and  heaven  to  bless 203 

to  render  thanks  and  praises F.W.  Foster.  771 

Joined  in  one  spirit  to  our  head 833 

Joy  of  the  desolate 498 

to  the  earth,  the  Saviour  reign? 57 

to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  come IsaacWatts.     57 


INDEX.  635 

HYMN. 

Joyful  all  ye  nations  rise 62 

Judge  me  now,  my  God  aud  Saviour Count  Zinzendorf.  903 

not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense 474 

Just  as  I  am  without  one  plea Miss  Charlotte  Elliott.  310 

as  I  am  and  waiting  not 310 

as  I  am  though  tossed  about 310 

as  I  am  poor  wretched  blind 310 

as  I  am  thou  wilt  receive 310 

as  I  am  thy  love  unknown 310 

as  thou  art,  without  one  trace li.  S.  Cooke.  250 

Justice  and  truth  maintains 209 

Keen  was  the  trial  once 334 

Keep  no  longer  at  a  distance 703 

our  haughty  passions  bound 803 

Kindle  our  senses  from  above 239 

Kindled  his  relentings  are 285 

King  of  glory  reign  for  ever 196 

King  of  majesty  tremendous 904 

Kings  shall  fall  down  before  him 92 

Knowing  as  I  am  known 927 

Laden  with  guilt  and  full  of  fears Fsaac  Watts.       6 

Late  at  even  there  was  seen 159 

Lamb  of  God  beloved John  Cennieh.  224 

of  God  display  thy  virtue 423 

of  God  I  look  to  thee Charles  Wesley.  760 

of  God  thou  shalt  remain 114 

of  God,  thy  death  hath  given 144 

of  God  thy  precious  blood.  Gount.Z'nz'nd'rf&  Sp'ng'nh'rg  205 

of  God,  to  thee  I  cry 378 

of  God  who  thee  receive A.  Schindler.  320 

Lead  me  not  for  flesh  is  frail 483 

us,  heavenly  Father,  lead  us James  Edmeston.  508 

us  so  that  we 441 

Leader  of  faithful  souls,  and  guide Charles  Wesley.  794 

Leave  to  his  sovereign  sway '. 28 

Less  of  the  flesh  each  day 512 

wayward  let  me  be 512 

Let  all  who  dwell  above  the  sky 578 

all  your  lamps  be  bright 522 

cares  like  a  wild  deluge  come 487 

Christ  assure  me  he  is  mine 352 

every  child  of  hell 468 

every  creature  rise  and  bring 199 

every  kindred  every  tribe 198 

every  thought  an.d  work  and  word 347 

fall  thy  rod  of  terror , 713 

good  or  ill  befall -...., 504 

goodness  and  mercy,  my  bountiful  God! 505 


636  INDEX. 

HTMN. 

Let  him  that  heareth,  say 256 

holy  prayers  and  thoughts  our  latest  be 828 

me  above  all,  fulfill 760 

me  at  a  throne  of  mercy 704 

me  be  with  thee  where  thou  art Miss  CharlMe  Elliott.  108 

me  dwell  on  Golgotha John  Newton.   134 

me  neither  faint  nor  fear 483 

music  swell  the  breeze 857 

my  life  and  conversation 810 

no  false  comfort  lift  us  up 238 

none  hear  you  idly  saying 596 

not  conscience  make  you  linger: 249 

not  the  foe  of  Christ  and  man 688 

not  the  world's  deceitful  cares 688 

not  your  heart  be  faint G.  Ignatius  La  Trohe.  686 

0  Lord,  our  rulers  be 860 

our  mutual  love  be  fervent ^. 703 

party  names  no  more Benjamin  Beddome.  468 

saints  below  in  concert  sing 617 

songs  of  praises  fill  the  sky Thomas  Cotterill.  232 

that  love  veil  our  transgression 855 

the  living  here  be  fed.,. 849 

the  minds  of  all  our  youth 675 

the  ransomed  thus  rejoice 583- 

the  sweet  hope  that  I  am  thine 486 

the  whole  earth  his  power  confess 575 

the  world  despise  and  leave  me 322 

these,  0  God,  my  soul  convert 7 

those  refuse  to  sing 574 

thronging  multitudes  around 745 

thy  cross  my  will  control 429 

thy  kind  protection  be 860 

thy.  presence  go  with  me Count  Zinzendorf.  739 

us  call  to  mind,  with  joy 922 

us  each  for  others  care 467 

us  from  all  our  sins  be  washed...^. 640 

us  walk  the  narrow  way 900 

us  watch  and  pray 434 

Zion's  watchmen  all  awake Philip  Doddridge.  735 

Lift  up  our  thoughts,  lift  up  our  songs 188 

up  thy  heart  to  him 476 

up  your  heads,  ye  mighty  gates... 6^.  Weissel —  Winkworth.  52 
your  hearts  and  voices  high 61 

Light  immortal,  light  divine ,230 

in  thy  light  0  may  we  see 676 

of  the  world,  abide 60 

of  them  that  sit  in  darkness 711 

Like  her  with  hopes  and  fears  we  come 299 

him  may  we  be  found  below 759 

Mary  at  her  Saviour's  feet James  Montgomery.  11Q 


INDEX.  63V 

HYMN. 

Like  mighty,  rushing  wind 227 

Noah's  weary  dove Wm.  A.  Muhlenberg.  254 

the  king  of  Salem Zander.  642 

Lives  again  our  glorious  king 168 

Living  faith  with  clearest  vision 317 

or  dying,  Lord 382 

Lo,  glad  I  come,  and  thou  blest  Lamb 307 

Grod  is  here,  him  day  and  night 668 

God  is  here,  let  us  adore Charles  Wesley.  668 

God,  our  God,  has  come Horatius  Bonar.  67 

.  he  cometh  !  countless  trumpets .Joh7i  Cennick.  896 

he  lays  his  glory  by 62 

his  triumphant  chariot  waits 187 

Jesus  who  invites 256 

on  a  narrow  neck  of  land 289 

the  Book,  exactly  worded 904 

the  hills  for  harvest  whiten 723 

the  incarnate  God  ascended 249 

these  are  they  from  sufferings  great 913 

this  is  the  race 337 

'tis  an  infant  chorus  sings Ill 

with  deep  contrition  turning 855 

Long  as  we  live,  and  when  we  die 217 

ere  the  skies  were  spread  abroad Isaac  Watts.  26 

from  thee  my  footsteps  straying 282 

my  imprisoned  spirit  lay 321 

Look  down  in  pity  and  forgive 827 

how  we  grovel  here  below 229 

on  me 422 

unto  him,  ye  nations;  own 585 

up  and  see...'. 137 

up  my  soul,  to  Christ..... Schade — ./.  B.  Holmes.  476 

up,  my  soul,  to  him 648 

up,  ye  saints  of  God 503 

ye  saints,  the  sight  is  glorious Thomas  Kelly.  185 

Loose  all  your  bars  of  massy  light 187 

Lord,  at  this  closing  hour Eleazar  T.  Fitch.  653 

at  my  dissolution 120 

by  thy  Spirit  us  prepare 708 

Christ  reveal  thy  holy  face William  of  Weimar.  672 

come  dwell  within  us 667 

dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing Walter  Shirley.  697 

for  thy  coming  us  prepare Christian  Gverjor.  902 

forgive  me  day  by  day 314 

give  us  such  a  faith  as  this 528 

God  of  hosts,  0  may  we  praise 668 

God  of  truth  and  grace 251 

God  the  Holy  Ghost James  Montgomery.  227 

grant  me  thy  protection 120 

grant  me  thy  salvation 119 


638  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Lord   grant  us  though  deeply  abased.... S'c^Yi'cA^  &  Zinzendorf.  734 

have  mercy  on  each  land 727 

how  divine  thy  comforts  are Isaac   Watts.  644 

I  am  thine  entirely  thine Samuel  Davies.  349 

I  believe  thou  hast  prepared 142 

I  cannot  must  not  rest 429 

I  come  to  thee  for  rest 545 

I  despair  myself  to  heal 284,  300 

I  feel  a  carnal  mind Augustus  M.  Toplady.  429 

I  have  passed  another  day Mrs.  Gilbert.  827 

I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing Mrs.  Elizabeth  Codner.  702 

I  look  back  to  see 303 

I  my  vows  to  thee  renew.... 801 

I  shall  share  a  glorious  part 656 

if  thine  arm  support  us  still 341 

if  Ihou  thy  grace  impart \... Martin  Madan.  414 

in  the  day  thou  art  about 27 

in  thy  grace  we  came 699 

in  thy  name  we  meet.. Countess  Zdf.  &  L.  v.  Schrautenbach.  692 

it  belongs  not  to  my  care Richard  Baxter.  502 

it  is  my  chief  complaint 365 

Jesus  Christ  all  praise  to  thee 302 

Jesus  Christ,  I  humbly  pray 881 

Jesus  Christ,  my  life  and  light 813 

Jesus  Christ  0  may  I  grow 425 

Jesus  for  our  call  of  grace Count  Zinzendorf.  693 

Jesus,  'mid  thy  flock  appear ./.  Swertner.   791 

Jesus,  may  I  constantly John  de  Watteville.  813 

Jesus,  thine  we  wish  to  be 14 

Jesus  to  our  hearts  reveal 680 

Jesus  to  thy  hands 751 

Jesus  unto  me  impart 753 

Jesus  we  bless  thee  that  thou  wast  a  chiUl..  John  Cennick.  754 

Jesus  who  hast  called  us (Jaunt  Zinzendorf.  7."6 

Jesus  with  thy  presence  bless Johi  de  Watteville.  733 

lead  us  in  thy  holy  ways 672 

let  me  know  mine  end James  Montgomery.  868 

may  I  live  to  thee  by  faith 866 

may  it  be  our  choice 591 

may  that  grace  be  ours 334 

my  body,  soul,  and  spirit 810 

my  times  are  in  thy  hand 31 

my  times  are  in  thy  hand,  be  they  then Mrs.  Palmer.  863 

of  glory.  Lord  most  high 378 

of  glory  !  thou  hast  bought  us Mrs.  Alderson.  597 

of  hosts,  to  thee,  we  raise James  Montgomery.  849 

of  the  harvest,  hear Charles  Wesley.  717 

of  life,  now  sweetly  slumber. .,Xa  Trohe  dc  Worthington.  156 

of  the  harvest,  laborers  send 709 

of  the  nations,  thus  to  thee, 858 


INDEX.  639 

HTMN. 

Lord  of  the  Sabbath,  unto  thee , 743 

of  the  worlds  above fxnac   Wttttn.  670 

our  God 3 

our  high-priest  and  Saviour Zinzendorf  (t  Neisser.  552 

plant  us  all  into  thy  death 623 

receive  the  thanks  and  adoration 681 

.    speed  the  vessel  in  its  course 741 

take  my  heart  just  as  it  is Stonehmse.  325 

teach  us  how  to  pray  aright James  Moiifgomeri/.  544 

the  gifts  thou  dost  bestow 830 

thou  hast  chosen  us 427 

thy  body  ne'er  forsake 616 

thy  body's  Saviour  417 

thy  deep  humiliation 131 

till  I  reach  yon  blissful  shore 550 

uphold  me  day  by  day 483 

we  thy  presence  seek... 426 

while  for  all  mankind  we  prny /ohn  R.  Wreford.  858 

while  I  with  thee  remain George  Henry  LoskieL  924 

whither  can  I,  sinner,  flee haae   WatU.  877 

Love  and  grief  my  heart  dividing 214 

caused  thy  incarnation 53 

divine,  all  loves  excelling Charles  Wesley.  384 

he  most  strongly  did  enforce , 650 

is  the  golden  chain 463 

of  God  so  pure  and  changeless 702 

Love's  redeeming  work  is  dene 168 

Loye  so  strikingly  displayed 146 

who  hast  for  me  endured 146 

Loving  Jesus,  holy  Lamb 760 

Low  at  thy  feet  I  bow 278 

at  thy  feet,  0  may  I  bow 757 

Make  haste,  0  man,  to  do , 867 

haste,  0  man,  to  live Horatins  Bonar.  867 

me  clean 422 

me  to  walk  in  thy  commands 442 

my  calling  and  election George  Henry  LoshieL  869 

my  heart  a  garden  fair 420 

us  one  in  heart  and  mind 467 

Maker  of  all  things,  Lord  our  God. Anon.  77 

Many  woes  had  Christ  endured lo^eph  Hart.  123 

Mary  to  her  Saviour's  tomb Tohn  Neioton.  184 

May  each  in  each  still  feed  the  flame -774 

'      his  presence  constantly 553 

I  be  faithful  to  thy  call 348 

I  feel  beneath  my  wrongs. 314 

I  no  more  resist  thy  love 298 

I  remember  that  to  thee 515 

I  still  enjoy  the  feeling 2M 

41 


640  INDEX. 

HYMN 

May  it  in  our  walk  be  seen 451 

Jesus  Christ,  the  spotless  Lamb Ancient  Church.     97 

Jesus'  grace  and  blessing Mathesius.  809 

many  a  soul  from  death  redeemed 844 

my  sins  be  all  forgiven 825 

our  lights  be  always  burning 524 

that  dear  hand  uphold  me  still 807 

the  dear  blood  once  shed  for  me 347 

the  gospel's  joyful  sound 700 

the  heathen,  now  adoring 711 

they  that  Jesus  whom  they  preach 735 

his  ever  blessed  hope 925 

thy  rich  grace  impart 309 

we  all  be  ever  so  disposed 452 

"    ~     we  always  have  in  view ^. 922 

we  enjoy  thy  saving  grace 829 

we  faithful  in  our  service  be 727 

we  thy  bounties  thus 599 

Mayst  thou  live  to  know  and  fear  him 765 

Me  nor  the  saints  on  earth  can  help 288 

with  thy  gladdening  oil  anoint 348 

Meanwhile  God  the  Holy  Spirit 785 

Meek  they  are  to  all  mankind 470 

Meekness  humility  and  Jove 103 

Mention  to  him  every  want , 484 

Mercies  multiplied  each  hour 700,  701 

Messiah's  name  shall  joy  impart Ill 

Met  around  the  sacred  tomb C.  I.  La  Trobe.  161 

Methinks  I  hear  them  joyful  sing 888 

'Mid  danger's  blackest  frown 567 

'Mid  stormy  days  and  nights  of  fear Morton.  480 

'Mid  the  trials  we  experience D.  Foster.  785 

Might  I  in  thy  sight  appear 273 

thy  dying  love  dear  suffering  Saviour 157 

with  an  iron  pen 210 

Mighty  God,  we  humbly  l^ray Count  Zinzendorf.  451 

victor,  reign  forever 177 

Mightiest  kings  his  power  shall  own 719 

Mild  he  shines  on  all  beneath 91 

Mine  is  an  unchanging  love c 365 

Mistaken  souls  that  dream  of  heaven Isaac  Watts.  296 

Moments  of  ecstatic  pleasure Henry  Steinhauer.  356 

'Mong  pastures  green  he'll  lead  his  flock 913 

Mofe  gratitude  give  me 413 

holiness  give  me P.  P.  Bliss.  413 

of  thy  presence.  Lord 433 

prized  than  gold,  than  gold  whose  waste 7 

purity  give  me 413 

Mortals  with  joy  behold  his  face 44 

Most  gracious  Comforter,  we  pray 241 


INDEX.  641 

HYMN. 

M"nst  gracious  God  and  Lord (J<)U))t  Zinzendorf.  207 

holy  Lord  and  God Cimut  Zinzendorf.  147 

merciful  Saviour,  who  deignedst  to  die 1 1 

■■•liunt  Zion  where  the  Lamb  of  God /.  Swertner.  915 

lourn  for  the  lost :  but  call 636 

for  the  lost :  but  pray 536 

for  the  ruined  soul 536 

for  the  tarnished  gem 536 

for  the  thousands  slain Anon.  536 

whene'er  thou  hast  forgot 484 

Mourning  souls  dry  up  your  tears 270 

Much  forgiven  may  I  learn 314 

of  my  dubious  life  is  gone , 793 

Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 331 

Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone  G.  N.  Allen.  342 

My  all  in  all  my  faithful  friend.. Count  Zinzendorf,  401 

blessed  Saviour  is  thy  lov^e 392 

case  to  to  thee  is  fully  known E.  D.  Rose.  44a 

conscience  felt  and  owned  the  guilt 305 

country!  'tis  of  thee Samuel  F.  Smith.  857 

crimes  are  great  but  don't  surpass 275 

dying  Saviour  and  my  God ' 130 

faith  looks  up  to  thee Ray   Palmer.  309 

faith  shall  triumph  o'er  the  grave.. Isaac  Watts.  901 

faith  would  lay  the  hand 303 

faithless  heart 459 

Father's  house  on  high 926 

flesh  shall  slumber  in  the  ground 892 

God  accept  my  heart  this  day Matthew  Bridges.  347 

God,  and  can  a  needy  child 877 

God  I  love  thee  not  because Francis  Xavier — Caswall.  375 

God!  is  any  hour  so  sweet Miss  Charlotte  Elliott.  550 

God,  my  everlasting  hope Isaac  Watts.  784 

God  the  covenant  of  thy  love -. Philip  Doddridge.  323 

gracious  Master  and  my  God 585 

guilt  is  cancelled  quite  I  know 355 

heart  in  thee  and  in  thy  ways 456 

heart  shall  triumph  in  my  Lord 656 

heart's  fixed  on  Jesus 371 

heart  with  life  is  glowing  119 

Jesus  is  always  desirous 371 

knowledge  of  that  life  is  small 502 

life  is  but  a  span 868 

life  with  him  is  hid 316 

lips  shall  be  employed  to  bless 756 

lips  with  shame,  my  sins  confess 275 

Lord,  before  to  glory  gone 893 

Lord  how  full  of  sweet  content Win.  Cou-per.  377 

loving  friends,  farewell,  farewell 840 

mind  enlighten 301 


642  INDEX. 

HTMK 

My  native  country  !  thee  857 

dear  Redeemer  and  my  Lord Isaac  Waits.     99 

Kedeemer,  ov^erwhelmed  with  anguish..  6'.  R.  v.  Zinzendorf.  114 

salvation  welcome  be 61 

Saviour  bids  me  come 272 

Saviour,  by  his  saving  grace » 918 

Saviour's  pierced  side Isaac  Watts.  648 

Saviour  that  I  without  thee Anna  JVitschviann.  465 

Saviour  was  betrayed 119 

shepherd  is  the  Lamb Beaumont.  368 

song  shall  bless  the  Lord  of  all Wtv.  Cowper.     41 

soul,  ask  what  thou  wilt 541 

soul,  awake,  and  render ....Paul  Gerliardt.  806 

soul,  be  on  thy  guard George  Heath.  520 

soul,  believe  and  pray 541 

soul  befoi-e  thee  prostrate  lies C.  F.  Richter.  466 

soul  don't  delay.., 337 

soul  doth  magnify  the  Lord John  Mason.  235 

soul  obey  the  gracious  call 279 

soul,  then,  with  assurance 479 

soul  to  thee  alone 523 

sjjirit  on  thy  care ., Henry  F.  Lyte.  604 

table  he  doth  spread 836 

times  are  in  thy  hand!"  my  God Wm.  F.  Lloyd.  518 

Myrrh  and  spices  will  I  bring 169 

Myself  I  cannot  save 523 

Naked  I  came  into  this  world 27 

Name  above  every  name,  thy  prai^c.  85 

Nations  all,  far  off  and  near 91 

Nay  more  the  poor  returns  I  make 355 

Nay,  too  closely  am  I  bound 180 

Nearer  and  nearer  draw  us  still 560 

my  Father's  house 865 

my  God  to  thee Mrs.  Sarah  Flower  Adahis.  374 

the  bound  of  life 865 

Needful  art  thou  my  guide 387 

is  thy  most  precious  blood.. 387 

thy  presence  Lord 387 

Ne'er  think  the  victory  won 520 

Neither  sin,  nor  earth,  nor  hell 496 

New  every  morning  is  the  love 805 

graces  ever  gaining 657 

mercies,  each  returning  day 805 

No  condemnation  now  I  dread 321 

farther  go  to-night,  but  stay J<,hn  Cennick.  821 

fearless  I'll  in  word  and  deed 7,38 

flaming  sword  doth  guard  the  place 139 

I  must  my  praises  bring 84 

man  can  truly  say 234 


INDEX.  643 

HYMN. 

No  man  of  greater  love  can  boast 392 

more  a  wandering  sheep 344 

more  let  sin  and  sorrow  grow 67 

mortal  doth  know 337 

my  soul  he  cannot  leave  891 

other  name  than  his 155 

other  work  save  thine 316 

words  can  tell  what  sweet  relief 550 

None  God  the  Father's  favor  share Count  Zinze)ulorf.  425 

in  his  own  wisdom 470 

is  so  holy,  pure  and  just , 313 

Nor  hath  the  king  of  grace  decreed 911 

joy  nor  grief,  nor  time  nor  place 833 

let  thy  word  so  kindly  sent 688 

pain  nor  grief  nor  anxious  fear 883 

these  alone  their  voice  shall  raise Ill 

voice  can  sing  nor  heart  can  frame 383 

is  there  any  other  way 313 

Not  a  brief  glance  I  beg 373 

all  the  blood  of  beasts Isaac  Watts.  303 

in  the  hope  of  gaining  aught 375 

one  of  Adam's  race Wm.  Hammond.  315 

so  your  eyes  will  always  view 247 

the  labor  of  my  hands 308 

the  powers  of  earth  or  hell i 495 

to  the  mount  that  burned  with  fire James  Montgomey.  684 

what  I  feel  or  do 316 

what  these  hands  have  done Horatius  Bonar.  316 

Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring 308 

you  in  exchange  need  give , 255 

Nought  can  disturb  this  heir  of  life 879 

can  we  do  without  thy  aid 736 

in  this  world  affords  true  rest...  402 

on  earth  can  satisfy.......; 354 

Now  a  new  scene  of  time  begins 793 

begin  the  heavenly  theme Martin  Madan.  270 

behold  him  weeping,  bleeding,  crying 114 

cheerful  to  the  house  of  prayer , 175 

doth  our  Lord  the  Son  of  God 35 

he  bids  us  tell  abroad ...   174 

I  have  found  the  ground  whereon John.  A.  Rothe.  293 

I  know  thou  lovest 763 

I'll  lie  down  and  safely  sleep 818 

in  parting  Father  bless  us Horatiun  Bonar.  652 

in  the  Father's  glory  high 225 

incline  me  to  repeat 285 

lend  thy  gracious  ear 705 

let  all  the  heavens  adore  thee 916 

let  our  souls  be  fed 629 

let  the  heavens  be  joyful 169 


644  INDEX. 

HYMN, 

Now  let  us  join  our  hearts  and  tongues John  Newton.     34 

let  us  praise  the  Lord Martin  Rinhart.  569 

Lord,  before  we  part 699 

Lord,  who  in  this  vale  of  tears Christian  Gregor.  923 

may  the  king  descend 660 

rest,  my  long  divided  heart 328 

send  the  promised  unction  down 846 

thank  we  all  our  God Martin  Rinkart — Winkivorth.  565 

the  conflict  is  decided 448 

the  shades  of  night  are  gone Anon.  803 

the  song  of  all  the  saved 895 

then  before  his  face  ap23ear 564 

thou  art  here,  we  know  thee  now 73 

through  another  year Juhn  Newton.  792 

to  the  earth  let  these  remains..., 878 

toil  and  conflicts  o'er 751 

while  I  speak,  be  pleased  to  hear 827 

with  angels    round  the  throne  Josluh  Conder.     16 

with  .tears  of  love  and  joy ,...  161 

with  triumphal  palms  they  stand 913 

Oh,  at  last  I've  found  my  Saviour John  Angelus.  346 

back  by  scourges  ploughed 150 

behold  your  Saviour  wounded ./.  Sivertner.  129 

bless,  as  erst  of  old 772 

blest  the  land,  the  city  blest 52 

cease  my  wandering  soul 254 

Christ  be  thou  our  present  joy Amhrosian — Chandler.  213 

Christ  our  hope  our  heart's  desire 213 

Christ  our  king,  creator,  Lord Gregory — Ray  Palmer.  225 

Christ,  our  true  and  only  light. Jo^h  Herman —  Winkworth.  90 

Christ,  thou  art  our  corner-stone 844 

Christ  thou  glorious  king Anon.  226 

church  of  Jesus,  now  draw  near Count  Zinzendorf.  635 

cleanse  me  in  a  Saviour's  blood 458 

Comforter  God  Holy  Ghost Bohemian  Brethren.  228 

could  we  be  resigned  and  quiet 25 

could  we  but  love  that  Saviour Count  Zinzendorf.  359 

could  we  make  our  doubts  remove 906 

day  of  rest  and  gladness Christojiher  Wordnworth.  657 

days  of  lasting  happiness Christian  Gregor.  406 

death,  where  is  thy  sting 876 

delightful  theme  past  all  expression ll'l 

enter  his  gates  with  thanksgiving  and  song 687 

eternal  word Adam  Drese.  42 

exalt  and  praise  the  Lord Bohemian  Brethren.  922 

Father,  cover  my  transgression 8S9 

Father  of  mercy  be  ever  adored  Charles  Wesley.  11 

Father,  thou  most  holy  one 10 

Father,  with  the  eternal  Son 109 


INDEX.  645 

HYMN. 

Oh  for  a  closer  walk  with  God Wm.  Cotcper.  444 

for  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink Wm.  Hiley  Bathntst.  528 

for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God Charles  Wenleij.  453 

for  a  principle  within Charles  Wesley.  416 

for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing Charles  Wesley.   585 

for  grace  our  hearts  to  soften 389 

for  the  living  flame 580 

form  us  all,  while  we  remain 923 

give  thine  angels  charge 622 

glorious  hour  it  comes  with  speed 34 

glorious  hour!  oh,  blest  abode! 892 

God  in  whom  our  trust  is  placed 2 

God  mine  inmost  soul  convert 289 

God  of  Abraham  hear Thomas  Hastings.   625 

God  of  Bethel,  hear  our  prayer 741 

God  of  grace  and  love 548 

God  of  heaven  and  earth,  arise Philip  Doddridge.  853 

God,  our  help  in  ages  past Isaac  Watts.  795 

God,  they  prayed,  from  Zion  rise 73 

God  thou  art  my  God  alone James  Montgomery,  390 

God,  thy  name  is  love James  George  Deck.  473 

gracious  God,  bestow ,..,, 569 

grant  me  through  thy  precious  bloo  1 443 

grant  that  each  of  us 695 

grant  thy  Spirit,  Lord 625. 

guard  our  shores  from  every  foe 858 

guide  our  doubtful  feet  aright 333 

happy  bund,  that  seals  my  vows 328 

happy  days,  days  marked  with  perfect  blessing.. i^.  W.  Foster.  362 

happy  day  that  fixed  my  choice Philij)  Doddridge.  328 

happy  servant  he  ....." 522 

happiest  work  below 591 

head  so  full  of  hrmses..  Bern,  of  Glair' x,  Gerhardt,  Z'nz'nd'rf.  120 
head  so  full  of  bruises,  brow  that  its  life-blood.../.  Stammers.   150 

hearken  to  the  healing  voice 684 

hearts  are  bruised  and  dead 599 

help  us.  Lord!  each  hour  of  need Henry  Hart  llilman.  509 

help  us,  Jesus,  from  on  high 509 

help  us,  through  the  prayer  of  faith 509 

help  us,  when  our  spirits  bleed 509 

holy  Father,  holy  Son 244 

Holy  Ghost  eternal  God Joseph  Hart.  238 

Holy  Ghost,  kind  Comforter 233 

hope  of  every  contrite  heart 383 

how  beyond  expression  great 35 

how  blessed  are  the  moments 547 

how  blessed  is  the  station B.  La  Trobe.  618 

how  excellent  and  fair J.  v.  Assig.  925 

how  great 208 

how  great,  how  rich,  how  free Count  Zinzendnrf,  277 


646  -  INDEX. 

HTMN. 

Oh  how  I  long  to  go  and  see John  Cennick.  840 

how  sad  and  sore  distressed 154 

how  shall  I  receive  thee Gerhardt — Russell.     53 

how  soft  that  bed  must  be Anon.  836 

how  wondrous  is  his  love 408 

if  my  Lord  would  come  and  meet 873 

if  my  mortal  feet 865 

if  this  night  should  prove  my  last 824 

I'm  lost  in  deepest  wonder 346 

in  thy  light  be  mine  to  go 104 

Jesus  Christ  most  holy Count  Zinzendorf.  428 

Jesus  Christ  my  Lord 301 

Jesus  for  thy  matchless  love ,  Count  Zinzendorf.  220 

Jesus,  shorten  the  delay 897 

joy  all  joys  beyond 503 

joy,  to  know  that  thou  my  friend 410 

keep  me  contrite 455 

king  of  glory  Christ  the  Lord 302 

Lamb  of  God  still  keep  me James  George  Deck.  376 

Lamb  of  God  the  book  unseal 5 

land  that  seest  no  sorrow 909 

let  my  house  a  temple  be 27 

let  my  soul  with  thee  converse 363 

let  our  humble  worship  be 744 

let  that  faith  which  thou  hast  taught 297 

let  the  dead  now  hear  thy  voice 304 

let  them  sjjread  th}'  name 717 

let  thine  unction  on  him  rest C23 

let  thy  chosen  few...  705 

let  thy  love  my  soul  inflame 394 

let  thy  love  our  hearts  constrain Charles  Wesley.  461 

let  us  then  repeat  the  theme 35 

let  us  think  thee  always  near 438 

Lord,  encouraged  by  thy  grace Miss  Anna  Steele.  624 

Lord,  for  thee  abased  I  fall C.  H.  Peistel.  447 

Lord  how  vile  am  I John  Newton.  278 

Lord,  I'll  treasure  in  my  soul 392 

Lord,  look  down,  0  Lord  forgive 839 

Lord  my  spirit  faints 670 

Lord  of  heaven,  and  earth,  and  sea..Christopher  Wordsworth.  593 

Lord  of  life  and  love 772 

Lord  thy  work  revive JJrs.  P.  H.  Brown.  705 

Lord  we'll  bless  thee  all  our  days 33 

Lord,  who  numberest  all  our  days J.  Swertner.  778 

love,  all  love  excelling Charles  Wesley.  360 

love  divine,  what  hast  thou  done Charles  Wesley.  138 

love  how  cheering  is  thy  ray 369 

love  thou  bottomless  abyss 293 

lovely  attitude,  he  stands , 253 

majestic  Being 667 


INDEX.  647 

HYMN. 

Oh  make  the  deaf  to  hear  thy  voice UO 

make  thy  face  on  me  to  shine 841 

may  all  enjoy  the  blessing 666 

may  he  so  sensibly 553 

may  his  love  our  hearts  inspire 353 

may  I  rise  with  thee 511 

may  I,  then,  of  Christ  this  night 823 

may  I  with  submissiveuess 426 

may  in  each  believer 428 

may  my  hand  forget  her  skill 558 

may  my  soul  on  thee  repose 822 

may  that  faith  our  hearts  sustain 341 

may  the  gospel's  joyful  sound 845 

may  the  least  omission  pain 416 

may  the  sweet  the  blissful  theme  215 

may  these  heavenly  pages  be 1 

may  this  bounteous  God 565 

may  thy  counsels,  mighty  God 6 

may  thy  mighty  love  prevail 213 

may  thy  word  in  Christendom  733 

may  we  ever  walk  with  him 833 

most  mighty,  0  most  holy 78 

multiply  thy  sower's  seed 729 

my  Saviour,  shield  and  sun , 84 

my  soul  what  means  this  sadness John  Fawcetf.  490 

on  that  day,  that  wrathful  day 896 

praise  our  God  to-day  Henry   W.Baker.  591 

sacred  head  now  \yonnded.. Bernard^Gerhar't — Alexander.   121 

Saviour,  give  us  then  thy  grace 89 

Saviour  if  redeemed  by  thee 222 

Saviour  of  our  race Laurentius — Winkworth     60 

Saviour  with  proteoting  care 685 

send  thy  spirit  down 442 

shall  not  warmer  accents  tell 633 

sing  again 137 

Son  of  God  and  man,  receive Charles  Wesley.  107 

spare  me  yet,  I  pray 868 

Spirit  in  the  Godhead's  throne 680 

Spirit  of  the  living  God James  Montgomery.  243 

Spirit  of  the  Lord,  all  life  is  thine 612 

Spirit  of  wisdom  of  love  and  of  power 11 

teach  us  all  thy  perfect  will 730 

tell  me  no  more John  Gamhold.  337 

tell  me  often  of  each  wound 411 

that  I  may  so  favored  be 888 

that  the  Lord's  salvation Henry  F.  Lyte,  713 

that  we  all  could  quite  fulfill 650 

that  all  may  seek  and  find 414 

that  I  thus  could  always  feel 125 

that  it  were  as  it  has  been 390 


b4»  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Oh  that  men  would  praise  the  Lord 68S 

that  such  may  be  our  union 462 

that  the  Comforter  would  come Charles  Wesley.  242 

that  the  Lord  would  guide  my  ways Isaac  Watts.  442 

that  the  world  might  know 234 

that  we  could  forever  sit Charles  Wesley.  353 

that  we  his  steps  to  follow 465 

that  we  now  might  grasp  our  guide 617 

that  we,  with  gladness  of  spirit,  ioxQX ex.. Christian  Gregor.  581 

that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 198 

the  delights,  the  heavenly  joys Isaac   Watts.     38 

the  happy  hours  I  spend 354 

the  love  wherewith  I'm  loved John  Anyelus.  146 

the  rich  blessings  which  accrue 516 

the  rich  depths  of  love  divine 81 

then,  turn  to  him  and  live 252 

then  what  raptured  greetings 928 

there  may  we  our  treasure  place 440 

this  makes  me  think  with  sighing 124 

thou,  from  whom  all  goodness  flows Thomas  Haweis.  510 

thou,  by  whom  we  come  to  God... 542 

thou  matchless  sound  of  consolation 172 

thou  the  church's  head  and  Lord 680 

thou  the  contrite  sinner's  friend Miss  Charlotte  Elliott.  396 

thou  to  whose  all-searching  eye.,  yej-s/eer/e?! — John   Wesley.  431 

thou  who  by  a  star  didst  guide John  M.  Neale.     89 

thou  who  by  an  infant's  tongue 622 

thou,  who  didst  the  temple  fiW... .Canyreyational  Collection.  846 

thou,  who  givest  all  their  food., Josiah  Conder.  796 

thou  who  hearest  prayer Wm.  Edwards.  548 

thou,  who  lov'st  to  send  relief John  Ilason  Neale.  839 

timely  happy,  timely  wise , John  Kehle.  805 

to  grace  how  great  a  debtor 577 

turn  us,  turn  us,  mighty  Lord 852 

turn  ye,  for  why  will  ye  die J o a i ah  Hopkins.  246 

wash  my  soul  from  every  sin 275 

watch,  and  fight,  and  pray 520 

what  fear  man's  bosom  rendeth 904 

what,  if  we  are  Christ's Henry   W.  Baker.  334 

what  joy  awaiteth  me German  Litany.  914 

what  love  is  here  displayed 156 

what  praise  in  highest  strain Christian  Gregor.  724 

what  profits  it  with  groaning 152 

what  stupendous  mercy  shines Thomas  Gibbons.  601 

what  would  be  my  condition JIatthew  Hehl.  423 

where  are  kings  and  empires  now Arthur  C.  Coxe.  608 

where  is  he  that  trod  the  sea Thomas  T.  Lynch.  101 

where  shall  rest  be  found James  3fonfgomery.  251 

who  like  thee  so  calm  and  bright 104 

who  like  thee  so  humbly  bore ,...   104 


INDEX.  649 

HYMN. 

Oh  wondrous  love  to  bleed  and  die 274 

wondrous  type,  0  vision  fair Sarum  Breviary — Neah.  109 

world  behold  upon  the  tree Gerhardt —  Winkworik.  151 

yes,  nor  would  I  change  my  lot 607 

yes  having  found  in  the  Lord  our  delight 464 

yes  I  feel  I  am  forgiven 348 

O'er  eras  past  I've  pondered Zinzendorf — L.  F.  Kampmatm.  221 

every  foe  victorious 92 

the  realms  of  pagan  darkness Thomas  Cutterill.  711 

Of  all  the  crowns  Jehovah  bears 41 

each  weight  still  more  divested 610 

nothing  we  have  ever  done 313 

this  I  am  persuaded 475 

Oft  as  the  precious  seed  is  sown 688 

when  the  waves  of  passion  rise Charles  Wesley.  529 

with  its  fiery  force 749 

Oftentimes  for  thee  I  sigh * 358 

On  every  soul  assembled  here 773 

him  we'll  venture  all  we  have 737 

his  precious  death  and  merit 920 

his  shoulder  he  shall  bear 69 

Jordan's  banks  the  Baptist's  cry Coffin — Chandler.  50 

me  thy  helpless  worm  0  Lord 288 

our  fields  of  grass  and  grain 860 

that  day  of  consummation 448 

thee,  almighty  Lord  of  hosts 568 

thee  alone,  my  hope  relies 81 

thee  at  the  creation 657 

thee,  our  guardian  God,  we  call Anon.  856 

thee  our  hopes  depend , 751 

thee  we  humbly  call....' 717 

those  who  faithful  prove  to  death 530 

thy  ransomed  congregation , F.  W.  Foster.  610 

thy  redeeming  name  we  call , , 418 

us,  their  parents,  grace  bestow 777 

what  has  now  been  sown John  Newton.  695 

Once  again  beside  the  cross 336 

he  came  in  blessing John  Horn —  Winkworth.  54 

more  before  we  part Joseph  Hart.  699 

the  world's  Redeemer,  dying 282 

One  army  of  the  living  God ,....  617 

day  amid  the  place 662 

family  we  dwell  in  him 617 

member  knoweth  not  another  here 612 

of  those  sheep  in  deserts  lost 36 

prayer  I  have — all  prayers  in  one James  3fontgomery.  515 

sweetly  solemn  thought Miss  Phosbe  Cary.  865 

there  is  above  all  others John  Newton.  389 

undivided  Trinity 13 

with  Christ  their  head,  they  share ,.  385 


650  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

Only,  0  Lord,  in  thy  dear  love 805 

one  prayer  to-day Wrn.  C.  I)ix.  155 

Onward,  then,  we  gladly  press 457 

Open  now  the  crystal  fountain 500 

the  hearts  of  all  who  hear 236 

Or  art  thou  at  a  loss 141 

if  on  joyful  wing 374 

Order  my  footsteps  by  thy  word 442 

C  her  knowledge  I  disdain 405 

Lords  have  long  held  sway 412 

refuge  have  I  none 364 

Others  may  seek  satisfaction 346 

Our  baptism  first  declares Joseph  Hart.  620 

children,  gracious  Lord  and  God J.  Swertner.  777 

daily  bread  supply 19 

day  of  praise  is  done Juhn  EUerton.  664 

enraptured  hearts  shall  ne'er  be  weary 114 

faith  is  feeble 299 

fathers'  God  !  to  thee 857 

fellow-sufferer  yet  retains 561 

glad  hosannas,  Prince  of  peace 65 

God  defends  us  day  by  day 33 

guilt  might  draw  thy  vengeance  down 853 

hearts  be  pure  from  evil 169 

heavenly  Father  calls Philip  Doddridge.  379 

heavenly  Father,  hear James  Montgomery.     19 

heavenly  Father,  source  of  love C.  Wesley  &  Watts.     14 

hope  and  expectation 521 

Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead Charles  Wesley.  187 

Lord,  who  knows  full  well John  Newton,  bbl 

lot  in  future  years 792 

only  stay  is  Jesus  grace 611 

Redeemer  rose  victorious 920 

souls  and  bodies.  Lord,  prepare ,.. 600 

souls  and  bodies  we  resign 418 

table  spread,  our  garners  stored 799 

trust  is  not  in  mortal  hosts 853 

works  and  merits  we  disclaim 737 

Ours  the  guilt  which  pierced  his  side 144 

Out  of  the  deep  I  cry  to  thee Maitin  Luther.  286 

of  the  depths  of  woe James  Montgomery.  283 

Owji  thy  congregation Count  Zinzendorf.   691 

Pabdon,  Jesus,  each  transgression 826 

Lord  and  are  there  those 314 

Pardoned  through  redeeming  grace Edward  Osier.  628 

Parents,  teachers,  old  and  young 758 

Pascbal  Lamb  by  God  appointed 143 

Pas.-;  ine  not  0  gentle  Saviour Mrs  F.  J.  C.  Van  Alstyne.  704 

me  not  0  gracious  Father 702 


INDEX.  651 

HYMN. 

Pass  me  not  0  tender  Saviour 'i''^'2 

me  notO  mighty  Spirit j;^2 

Patience  to  watch,  and  wait,  and  weep ^■i^ 

Peace  and  good  will  are  now  to  man ••••     35 

be  to  this  congregation..  CoHjf^ess  Huntingdon's  Collection.  678 

be  within  these  sacred  walls 8^1 

on  earth  good-will  from  heaven fii 

on  earth,  heaven  is  proclaiming T.  rf-  M.  Lamh.     59 

on  earth  good-will  to  men 61 

on  this  day  abide 862 

to  our  brethren  give 653 

People  and  realms  of  every  tongue 199 

Perhaps  with  the  aim 337 

Permit  them  to  approach 621 

Pilgrims  here  on  earth  and  strangers 816 

Pity  and  heal  my  sin-sick  soul 276 

the  weeping  widow's  woe 601 

Plenteous  grace  with  thee  is  found 364 

Poor  tempest-tossed  soul  be  still 274 

though  I  am,  despised,  forgot 493 

Pour  out  thy  Spirit  from  on  high James  3Iontgomery.   748 

Praise  and  honor  to  the  Father... 848 

for  every  scene  distressing 202 

God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow 801 

him,  ye  who  know  his  love 587 

our  God!  it  is  but  just 830 

the  Lord,  for  on  us  shineth 65 

the  Lord,  God  our  salvation 65 

the  Lord,  his  glories  show Henry  F.  Lyte.  582 

the  Lord,  his  mercies  trace 582 

the  Lord,  whose  saving  splendor 65 

the  Saviour,  all  ye  nations Benjamin  Francis.  590 

to  the  slaughtered  Lamb 579 

to  thee,  0  Lord  we  render Anon.  219 

ye  the  Word  made  flesh 67 

Praises,  thanks,  and  adoration.... ./.  Swertner.  570 

to  him  whose  love  has  given Ho  atius  Bonar.  588 

to  him,  in  grace  who  came 588 

to  him,  the  chain  who  broke 588 

to  him,  who  sheds  abroad. 588 

Prayer  is  appointed  to  convey Joseph  Hart.  549 

is  the  soul's  sincere  desire James  Montgomery.  542 

is  the  burden  of  a  sigh 542 

is  the  simplest  form  of  speech 542 

is  the  Christian's  vital  breath 542 

is  the  contrite  sinner's  voice 542 

makes  the  darkened  cloud  withdraw 543 

Pray,  without  ceasing,  pray Charles   Wesley.  555 

Precious  Bible,  what  a  treasure John  Newton.       9 

Prepare  a  thankful  song John  Newton.     46 


652  '  INDEX. 

BYMJT. 

Present  your  bodies  to  the  Lord W,  Barton.  329 

Preserve  by  thy  almighty  aid 660 

my  little  heart  secure 757 

Prevent  me  lest  I  harbor  pride 808 

Prince  of  life,  to  thee  I  cry 378 

Princes  to  his  imperial  name 38 

Proclaim  hosannas  loud  and  clear Ill 

QuiET^  Lord,  my  froward  heart John  Newton.     30 

Quick  as  the  apple  of  the  eye 443 

Quickly,  0  Lord,  thy  angels  charge 840 

Raise  thy  downcast  eyes  and  see 269 

Reach  out  thy  sceptre,  king  of  love Countess  Zinzendorf.   600 

Ready  for  you  the  angels  wait 258 

the  Father  is  to  own 258 

the  Spirit  to  impart 258 

Reality  and  solid  ground 445 

Redeemer  come,  I  open  wide .,. 52 

Rejoice,  our  God  has  come 67 

our  nature  Christ  assumes.. ^jH^rose,  Luther,  Gamhold.     71 

rejoice,  believers Laurentins  Laurenti — Borthivick.  521 

then,  ye  sad  hearted 53 

ye  contrite  hearts 627 

your  conquering  Saviour  lives 178 

Rely  on  God  thy  Saviour 479 

Remember  him  who  once  applied 299 

thee  and  all  thy  pains 630 

still  that  they  are  thine 780 

thee  thy  death  thy  shame 633 

Remembering  what  our  Father's  told 679 

Repeat  the  solemn  strain 921 

Rest  from  thy  labor,  rest James  Montgomery.  751 

of  the  weary  thou 212 

Resting  from  his  work  to-day Thomas  Whytehead.  159 

in  the  silent  grave G.  I.  La  Trohe.  158 

Restraining  prayer,  we  cease  to  fight 543 

Return,  my  soul,  unto  thy  rest 206 

0  holy  dove 444 

0  wanderer,  return Wm.  B.  Collyer.  268 

Revive  our  drooping  faith 231 

thy  work  amid  the  years 6<9 

Revolving  seasons  still  proclaim :. 796 

Rich  dews  of  grace  come  o'er  us 706 

Ride  on,  ride  on  in  majesty Henry  Hart  Milman.  110 

Righteous  judge  of  retribution 904 

Rise  exalt  our  head  and  king 3tatthew  Hehl.  616 

go  forth  to  meet  the  Lamb 900 

my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings Robert  Seagrave.  919 

touched  with  gratitude  divine 253 


IKDEX.  653 

HYMN. 

Rivers  to  the  ocean  run 919 

Rock  of  ages  cleft  for  me AugustuH  M.  Toplady.  308 

Round  each  habitation  hovering 604 

his  pierced  feet  I  cling 361 

Tabor  heavenly  glories  shone Count  Zinzendorf.  153 

Run  the  straight  race  through  God's  good  grace 534 

Safely  through  another  week John  Neioton.  700,  701 

Sages  leave  your  contemplation 63 

Saints  and  angels,  joined  in  concert 249 

before  the  altar  bending 63 

below,  with  heart  and  voice 576 

Salvation  be  brought  unto  God 218 

thus  did  he  obtain 136 

Save  me  from  his  dangerous  wiles 483 

me  from  liking  what  is  ill 753 

Saviour!  breathe  an  evening  blessing James  Edmeston.  815 

breathe  forgiveness  o'er  us 508 

draw  away  our  heart 180 

hasten  thine  appearing 196 

if  of  Zion's  city 604 

like  a  shepherd  lead  us Miss  Dorothy  A.  Thmpp.  762 

lo,  the  isles  are  waiting 710 

of  thy  chosen  race .G.  Ignatius  La  Trobe.  273 

sprinkle  many  nations Arthur  C.  Coxe.  710 

visit  thy  plantation John  Newton.  703 

when  in  dust  to  thee Robert  Grant.  281 

where'er  thy  steps  I  see 431 

who  carest  for  thy  sheep 743 

Say>  shall  we  yield  him,  in  costly  devotion 68 

ye  blest  seraphic  legions 58 

Scorned  and  reviled  as  was  their  head 341 

Seal  our  love  our  labors  end 457 

Search  me,  0  God,  and  know  my  heart 459 

Searcher  of  hearts  in  me 272 

Secure  from  every  mortal  care 884 

See  from  his  head,  his  han4s,  his  feet 135 

from  the  rock  the  waters  bursting Louisa  von  Hayn.  646 

gracious  God  !  before  thy  throne Miss  Anna  Steele.  852 

heathen  nations  bending 706 

he  lifts  his  hands  above 193 

him  bear  his  cross,  in  deep  affliction 114 

him  set  forth  before  your  eyes 259 

Israel's  gentle  shepherd  stands Philip  Doddridge.  621 

redemption,  long  expected 895 

the  joyful  shepherds  round  him 765 

the  judge  our  nature  wearing 894 

the  Lord,  thy  keeper,  stand 496 

the  streams  of  living  waters 604 

through  his  holy  hands  and  feet 122 


654  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

See  we  repent,  we  weep,  we  mourn 856 

where  the  servants  of  their  God 729 

Servant  of  all  to  toil  for  man 107 

of  God,  well  done James  3Iontyomery.   749 

Shall  God  invite  you  from  above 247 

I  through  fear  of  feeble  man J.  Winkler.  738 

I  to  soothe  the  unholy  throng 738 

Jesus  leave  the  realms  of  bliss 603 

we  whose  souls  are  lighted 716 

She,  too,  who  touched  thee  in  the  press 299 

Shepherd  of  souls,  refresh  and  bless Josej)h  Hurt.  631 

of  thy  blood-bought  sheep John  Newton.  675 

Shepherds  in  the  field  abiding 63 

Shine  on  the  darkened  and  the  cold 90 

Should  earth  against  my  soul  engage 487 

earth  lose  its  foundation 475 

I  in  earth's  pleasures  roll ., 368 

not  I  for  gladness  leap 366 

our  minds  to  earthly  objects  cleaving F.   W.  Foster,  434 

swift  death  this  night  o'ertake  us, =  . 815 

they  be  early  hence  removed 755 

thy  wisdom,  Lord,  decree  ...,...  = 483 

Show  me  what  I  have  to  do ....o, 545 

pity  Lord,  0  Lord,  forgive Isaac  Watts.  275 

them  what  their  ways  have  been 675 

us  our  poverty,  relieve 237 

Showers  of  blessing  from  the  Lord 727 

Shun  evil  companions 766 

Since  all  that  I  meet  with.. 491 

by  thee  were  all  things  made 12 

fallen  man,  weak  and  impure ....,.,..       2 

he  welcomes  every  soul 632 

Jesus  freely  did  appear John  Berridge.  773 

thou  hast  died  for  me 507 

thou  the  everlasting  God ,,..  323 

thou  to  me  didst  being  give .......  = 401 

'tis  the  Lord's  command 541 

'tis  thy  work  alone 312 

we  can't  doubt  God's  equal  love...... Thomas  Ken.  477 

we  likewise  may  attain 922 

we,  though  unworthy F.  W^.  Foster.  527 

with  pure  and  warm  affection 481 

Sinful,  we  plead  thy  blood 548 

Sing  hallelujah,  Christ  doth  live Christian  Gregor.  176 

hallelujah,  praise  the  Lord /.  Swertner.  930 

of  his  dying  love 571 

praises  to  our  risen  Lord 178 

we  then  with  angels  sing 62 

with  awe  in  strains  melodious Christian  Gregor.  124 

with,  humble  hearts  your  praises J.  Miller.  202 


INDEX.  655 

HYMN. 

Sing  ye  morning-stars  again , 91 

ye  ransomed  to  his  praise 270 

Slain  to  redeem  us  by  his  blood 217 

Sleep  my  babe,  thy  food  and  raiment 765 

Simple,  teachable  and  mild 414 

Sinner,  hear  thy  Saviour's  call John  Newton.  269 

Sinners,  come,  the  Saviour  see Count  Zinzendotf.  266 

hear  the  joyful  news Thomas  Button.  252 

in  derision  crowned  him 185 

in  ourselves  unworthy 423 

obey  the  gospel-word Charlex   Wesley.  258 

rejoice,  he  died  for  you 189 

turn,  why  will  ye  die Charles   Weslei/.   261 

wrung  with  true  repentance 63 

Sins  against  a  holy  God 123 

So  come,  my  sovereign,  enter  in 52 

every  kindred,  tongue  and  tribe 245 

in  the  last  and  dreadful  day 685 

Jesus  slept;  God's  dying  Son 883 

let  us  praise  the  Saviour's  name 122 

long  I'll  pray  below  to  live 756 

may  the  words  my  lips  express , 7 

shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God 444' 

shall  our  lives  thy  power  proclaim 729 

shall  thy  servants'  hope  be  crowned 846 

teach  me.  Lord,  my  days  to  number 889 

they  with  us  may  evermore 90 

when  my  latest  breath 927 

whene'er  the  signals  given 697 

with  thee  till  life  shall  end 159 

Soar  we  now  where  Christ  iias  led 168 

Soft  and  easy  is  thy  cradle 765 

Softly  now  the  light  of  day George  W.  Doane.  817 

Some  cursed  thing  unknown 272 

Sometimes  a  light  surprises John  Newton.     22 

Son  of  God,  to  thee  I  cry Richard  iVant.  378 

Songs  of  praise  awoke  the  mora 576 

of  praise  the  angels  sang...... James  Montrfomerj/.  576. 

Sons  of  men,  behold  from  far „o Charles  Wesley.     91 

Soon  as  the  spirit  shows 45 

for  me,  the  light  of  day 817 

shall  my  eyes  behold  thee 376 

shall  we  hear  him  say 571 

we  pass  the  desert  dreary  929 

will  he  wipe  off  every  tear 833 

Somw,  and  pain,  and  every  care 917 

Soul  then  know  thy  full  salvation 322 

Souls  in  heathen  darkness  lying Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander.  723 

Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed James  Montgomery.  602 

thy  seed,  be  never  weary 59S 


QoQ  INDEX 

HYMN 

Speak,  gracious  Lord,  my  sickness  cure 300 

0  Lord,  thy  servant  heareth 8 

Speed  thy  servants,  Saviour,  speed  them Thomas  Kelly.  722 

Spirit  divine!  attend  our  prayers Andrew  Reed.  847 

of  light  explore 227 

of  mercy,  truth  and  love E.  W.  Kyle.  244 

of  our  God  descending , 508 

of  peace  and  holiness Samuel  F.  Smith.  743 

of  power  and  might James  Montgomery.  245 

of  truth  be  thou 227 

of  truth  come  down Charles  Wesley.  234 

Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord James  Montgomery.  580 

up,  my  soul,  shake  off  thy  fears Isaac  Watts.  619 

up,  stand  up  for  Jesus George  Duffield,  Jr.  339 

Star  of  the  East,  arise 60 

Steadfast  in  faith  to  Jesus  cleave 476 

Still  for  us  his  death  he  pleads 193 

Still  hand  in  hand,  their  journey  through 774 

has  my  life  new  wonders  seen 784 

he  comes  within  us ,....  54 

let  the  Spirit  cry 555 

may  we  hear  that  healing  voice 770 

on  thy  holy  word 699 

will  I  wait,  0  Lord,  on  thee 456 

would  we  bear  thy  easy  yoke 811 

Storms  of  trouble  may  assail  us J.  D.  Herrnschmidt.  489 

Straight  to  Jesus' wounds  and  bruises 423 

Strangers  and  pilgrims  here  below 794 

Stretch  forth  thine  hand  a  balm  to  pour 50 

forth  thy  hand,  0  God,  our  king 537 

Strings  and  voices,  hands  and  hearts 582 

Stripes  and  cruel  mockeries  he  endured 114 

Such  as  the  Father,  such  the  Son 10 

treasures  to  thy  manger-bed 95 

was  thy  truth,  and  such  thy  zeal 99 

Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Saviour  dear John  Kehle.  814 

Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last 606 

I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign 331 

never  till  my  latest  breath 306 

Bweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 906 

hour  of  prayer,  sweet  hour  of  prayer..  Wm.  W.  Walford.  546 

in  the  confidence  of  faith 838 

is  the  day  of  sacred  rest 656 

is  the  work,  my  God  my  king Isaac  Watts.  656 

majesty  and  awfullove 38 

on  his  faithfulness  to  rest 838 

on  his  righteousness  to  stand 838 

the  moments  rich  in  blessing James  Allen.  214 

to  look  back,  and  see  my  name 838 

to  look  inward,  and  attend : 838 


INDEX,  657 

HYMN. 

Sweet  to  reflect,  how  grace  divine 838 

to  rejoice  in  lively  hope 838 

were  his  words,  and  kind  his  look 759 

Sweeter  sounds  than  music  knows John  Newton.     84 

Sweetly  may  we  all  agree 471 

Swift  to  its  close  ebbs  out  life's  little  day 373 

Take  full  possession 456 

me,  0  my  Father,  take  me Ray  Palmer.  282 

our  poor  hearts 330 

us  under  thy  protection 610 

Taught  by  thine  unerring  Spirit 559 

Teach  all  the  nations  my  commands 747 

me  my  God  and  kin'g George  Herbert.  439 

me  to  live,  that  I  may  dread 822 

me  to  show  forth  thy  praise 760 

me  yet  more  of  thy  blest  ways James  Hutton.  411 

them  aright  to  sow  the  seed 745 

us  to  number  so  our  days Pajypua.  881 

us,  with  glad,  ungrudging  heart 595 

Tell  me  the  old,  old  story Miss  Kate  Hankey.  287 

me  the  story  slowly ,. 287 

me  the  story  softly 287 

me  the  same  old  story 287 

Tempt  not  my  soul  away 400 

Temptations  sore  obstruct  my  way 510 

Ten  thousand  talents  once  I  owed John  Newton.  355 

thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 21 

thousand  times  ten  thousand Henry  Alford.  928 

thousand  to  their  endless  home 617 

thousand  worlds,  ten  thousand  lives 332 

Thank  and  praise  Jehovah's  name James  MonVjomery.  583  . 

Thanks  and  praise Tranecker.  208 

for  mercies  past  receive 787 

for  thy  sufferings 220 

for  thy  thirst 220 

for  thy  last  heart-piercing  cry 220 

we  give  and  adoration 697 

That  blood  which  thou  hast  spilt 278 

day  of  wrath,  that  dreadful  day..  Thos.  of  Celano,  W.  Scott.  896 

dear  blood  for  sinners  spilt 134 

eye  is  fixed  on  seraph  throngs 554 

glory  never  hence  depart 842 

he  will  guide  us,  whom  no  power 516 

I  from  thee  no  more  may  part 416 

long  as  life  itself  shall  last 333 

love  of  thine,  thou  sinner's  friend 355 

power  is  prayer,  which  soars  on  high 554 

resurrection-word... 927 

rich,  atoning,  blood 541 


658  mDE3t. 

HTMN 

That  so,  when  angel  reapers  come 799 

thou  for  us  didst  live  and  die ^ 5 

thou,  0  Lord,  wilt  stand  disclosed 898 

truth  and  mercy  while  we've  breath 516 

we  never  should  forget 637 

we  should  look,  poor  wanderers 907 

were  a  grief  I  could  not 493 

where  thou  art,  at  God'  s  right  hand 188 

will  not  murmur  nor  complain 528 

word,  for  all  their  craft  and  force 514 

The  almighty  former  of  the  skies 81 

almighty  Lord  of  earth  and  sky Charles  Wesley.  790 

ancient  law  departs Anon.  83 

angels  whom  his  breath  inspires 33 

apostles  join  the  glorious  throng 586 

assembly  which  with  thee  at  rest 191 

atonement  of  thy  blood  apply .* 130 

best  return  for  one  like  me 573 

blessings  which  I  now  enjoy 603 

busy  tribes  of  flesh  and  blood 795 

calm  retreat  the  silent  shade 397 

captive  to  release 599 

cause  of  temperance  is  thine  own 537 

child  sweetly  rests John  Cennick.  887 

church  on  earth  in  humble  strain 43 

church  of  Christ  that  he  hath  haWovfed.. Aug.  G.  Spani/'nb'g.  612 

church,  through  all  her  bounds 567 

cloud  and  pillar  of  thy  word 525 

clouds  may  go  and  come 311 

cross  still  stands  unchanged 311 

cross,  the  cross,  0  that's  my  gain Maria  Taylor,  139 

day  of  resurrection John  of  Damascus — Neale.  169 

daily  favors  of  my  God 27- 

dearest  idol  I  have  known 444 

dew  lies  thick  on  all  the  ground 841 

doctrine  of  our  dying  Lord John  Cennick.  737 

dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 142 

enjoyment  of  Christ's  flesh  and  blood Louisa  von  Hayn.  650 

enjoyment  of  the  flesh  and  blood 635 

eternal  gates  lift  up  their  heads Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander.  188 

Father  is  in  God  the  Son 10 

Father  sent  his  Son,  to  save 238 

Father's  equal  God's  own  Son 43 

feeble  souls  thou  dost  sustain 228 

God  of  Abraham  praise Thomas  Oliver.     20 

God  of  harvest  praise James  Montgomery.  798 

God  of  peace  you  sanctify 619 

gold  and  silver  are  the  Lord's Anon,  603 

golden  sunshine,  vernal  air *. 693 

giiodly  land  I  see 20 


INDEX.  659 

HYMN. 

The  gospel  as  a  polished  glass 5 

gospel-trumpet  hear 257 

grace  which  all  may  find 234 

graves  of  all  his  saints  he  blessed 880 

ground  of  my  profession 475 

harvest-song  would  we  repeat 799 

high  and  mighty  ones 425 

■hill  of  Zion  yields 574 

Holy  Ghost  he  sends 46 

holy,  spotless,  Lamb  of  God 302 

hour  of  sleep  is  now  at  hand li.  Elliott.  823 

hours'  decline  and  setting  sun Seagrave  &  Herman.  819 

joy  can  ne'er  be  spoken 121 

joyful  sound  is  news  of  grace 291 

king  himself  comes  near 662 

Lamb  that  died  for  me. 511 

Lamb  who  by  blood  our  salvation  obtained 581 

Lamb  who  dwells  amid  the  throne 913 

lame  and  palsied  freely  rise 101 

law  and  prophets  there  have  place 109 

life  of  all  is  sleeping 166 

light  of  light  divine '. 83 

Lord  ascendeth  up  on  high Joseph  Hart.  189 

Lord  be  with  me  everywhere Wm.  Hammond.  834 

Lord  has  promised  good  to  me 391 

Lord  is  just,  a  helper  tried 52 

Lord  is  my  shepherd ;  no  want  shall  I  know../.  Montgomery.  505 

Lord  is  risen  again 173 

Lord's  joy  be  our  strength  and  stay 730 

Lord  makes  bare  his  arm._ -. 746 

love  I  owe  for  sins  forgiven..... 355 

love  of  Christ  constraining  them 731 

life  of  sin  departs 46 

martyr  first  whose  eagle  eye 340 

men  of  grace  have  found ; 574 

message  as  from  God  receive 259 

more  I  strove  against  his  power 307 

morning  light  is  breaking Samuel  F.  Smith.  706 

morning-star  is  lost 419 

mountains  in  thy  wrath 248 

night  is  come,  wherein  at  last  we  rest.. Bohemian  Brethren.  828 

nightly  watches  would  I  spend 823 

one  thing  needful,  that  good  part Kendall's  Collection.  301 

pains  of  death  are  past 749 

pains,  the  groans,  the  dying  strife 873 

passion-theme  pursuing..  C.  R.v.Z'nz'nd'rf — L.  F.Kampm'n.  167 

peace  of  God  then  fills  the  soul 406 

precious  flood 137 

Prince  of  glory  bowed  his  head 178 

promise  of  immortal  bliss 291 

purchase  of  tky  blood 654 


660  INDEX. 

HTMN. 

The  reproach  of  Christ  is  glorious , 631 

royal  banner  is  unfurled..  Venantiua  Fortimatus^ Chandler.  1 22 

*-    Saviour  lives,  no  more  to  die Samuel  Medley.   183 

Saviour,  0  what  endless  charms 81 

Saviour  whom  they  loved  when  here 888 

Saviour's  blood  and  righteousness Count  Zinzendorf.  302 

Saviour's  ransomed  race 572 

sepulcher  is  holding Anon.  166 

seraphim  in  light ^ 567 

sheep  of  Jesus  which  were  lost 228 

shepherd  of  thy  people  bless 744 

shepherd  sought  his  sheep 344 

solemn  moment  is \va.^Qn^mg..Schivr'zh'g,Endolst'dt,  Chitty.  889 

solemn  service  now  is  done Samuel  F.  Smith.  744 

Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war Reginald  Heher.  340 

Son  of  God  in  tears 102 

soul,  from  sin  forever  free .^ 917 

souls  that  believe 337 

soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned  for  repose 601 

sparrow  for  her  young 670 

Spirit  and  the  bride  say,  Come 260 

Spirit  by  his  heavenly  breath 232 

Spirit  calls  to-day 263 

Spirit  in  our  hearts H.  U.  Onderdonk.  266 

Spirit's  witness  full  and  clear 446 

spirit  is  fiown 887 

spirits  of  the  just Joseph  Hart.  876 

springs  of  salvation  from  Christ  the  rock F.   W.  Foster.  716 

spring's  sweet  influence,  Lord,  was  thine 800 

stony  heart  dissolves  in  tears 139 

thieves  expiring  at  his  side 132 

things  of  Christ  the  Spirit  takes 232 

thorns  and  nails  pierce  through  my  heart 125 

tomb  shall  echo  deep 927 

trivial  round,  the  common  task 806 

trump  of  final  doom 927 

unbounded  love  of  my  Creator Count  Zinzendorf.  409 

unworthiest  of  his  friends 194 

venerable  train 667 

volume  of  my  Father's  grace 6 

watchers  on  the  mountain 521 

watchman  join  their  voice 746 

way  the  holy  prophets  went 307 

whole  creation  join  in  one 578 

whole  triumphant  host 20 

wintry  frost,  the  flowery  prime 796 

wise  men  from  the  East  adored Ancient  Church      96 

Word  eternal,  did  assume 37 

word  of  God  which  ne'er  shall  cease.. 5oAe???mn  Brethren — 

Kampmann • 2 


INDEX.  661 

HTMN, 

The  world  and  Satan  rage 4G 

world  can  never  give 251 

works  which  we  have  done 315 

worst  of  evils  we  can  name. A.  Worgan.  450 

young  remember  thee  in  youth 415 

young,  the  old,  inspire 227 

Thee  apostles,  prophets,  thee 12 

holy  Father,  we  confess 13 

in  evil's  baleful  day 495 

in  the  watches  of  the  night 390 

0  my  God  and  king Charles   Wesley.     29 

we  adore,  eternal  Lord Thomas  Cotterill.  586 

we  address  in  humble  prayer Charles  Wesley.  829 

will  I  love  my  strength  and  tower John  Angelus.  372 

Then  after  supper  took  the  cup 634 

after  walking  in  the  ways...... 757 

all  grief  is  drowned 404 

can  we  move  a  conquering  host... 726 

cease  your  sad  complaining.. 886 

dig,  we  pray,  about  our  root 790 

even  in  storms  I  thee  shall  know ; 456 

Father,  all  thy  family 718 

followed  by  a  numerous  train 740 

from  the  craggy  mountains 720 

from  the  shouts  of  fickle  joy... 112 

his  hand  shall  wipe  the  tears 901 

1  shall  be  supremely  blest 837 

in  a  nobler  sweeter  song 142 

in  the  history  of  my  age 784 

in  thy  way  to  Salem's  courts 112 

is  my  strength  by  thee  renewed 550 

let  my  faith  each  fear  dispel 898 

let  my  soul  march  boldly  on 519 

let  our  humble  faith  address 195 

let  our  songs  abound 574 

let  the  last  loud  trumpet  sound 880 

let  us  adore  him  and  give  him  his  right 218 

let  us  earnest  be 557 

let  us  sit  beneath  his  cross 138 

murmur  not,  but  be  resigned 568 

murmur  not  nor  mourn 686 

my  soul,  in  every  strait 556 

needful  still,  my  God,  my  king 387 

only  then  we  feel 234 

Saviour  then  my  soul  receive 289 

shall  I  end  my  sad  complaints 502 

shall  I  see  and  hear  and  know 656 

shall  wars  and  tumults  cease IVi 

shall  we  go  from  pole  to  pole 29'7 

shall  we  in  every  state 451 


662  INDEX. 

HTMir 

Then  sup  with  us  in  love  divine.... 631 

the  souls  he  joined  together 465 

then  I  feel  that  he 926 

though  the  soul  enjoy 927 

to  all  who  have  confessed 894 

upward  as  they  fly 927 

when  their  work  is  finished  here  748 

why  0  blessed  Jesus  Chi'ist 375 

will  be  of  ransomed  souls 638 

will  I  tell  to  sinners  round 307 

with  my  waking  thoughts 374 

Thence  he  arose,  ascending  high 880 

when  the  glorious  end 602 

There  dwells  the  Lord  our  king 20 

everlasting  spring  abides 906 

for  me  the  Saviour  stands.... 285 

hangs  the  Saviour  of Bernard,  Gerhardt,  Gamhold.  132 

happier  bowers  than  Eden's  bloom 905 

his  triumphant  chai-iot  waits 187 

I  shall  dwell  forever 399 

if  thy  spirit  touch  my  soul 397 

is  a  blessed  home Henry  W.  Baker.  503 

is  a  death  whose  pang 251 

is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood Wm.  Coioper.   142 

is  a  house  not  made  with  hands haac  Watt8.  918 

is  a  land  of  peace 503 

is  a  land  of  pure  delight haac  Watts.  906 

is  a  line,  by  us  unseen 864 

is  none  other  name  than  thine Anon.     85 

is  a  place,  where  Jesus  sheds 558 

is  a  spot  where  spirits  blend 558 

is  a  time,  we  know  not  when....7a.9.  Addison  Alexander.   864 

is  a  world  above 882 

is  an  arm  that  never  tires 554 

is  an  eye  that  never  sleeps John  Aihman  Wall  ace.   554 

is  the  throne  of  David 908 

let  the  way  appear 374 

my  God  bore  all  my  guilt 123 

on  thee  I  cast  my  care 280 

There's  but  a  small  beginning  made Mattheio  Stack.  709 

room,  around  thy  Father's  board 265 

room  in  God's  eternal  love 265 

room  in  heaven  among  the  choir... 265 

room,  within  the  church,  redeemed 265 

There  safe  shalt  thou  abide 254 

saith  the  Saviour,  I  will  be 659 

shall  each  raptured  tongue 571 

shall  I  bathe  my  weary  soul 487 

shall  I  wear  a  starry  crown 519 

the  Lamb,  our  shepherd,  leads  us 929 


INDEX.  663 

HYMN. 

There  the  rich  bounties  of  our  God 644 

the  glorious  triumph  waits 193 

there,  on  eagle  wings  we  soar 658 

to  reap  in  joy,  forever 722 

we  shall  with  thee  remain 193 

we  to  all  eternity 93C 

with  trimmed  lamps  we'll  tarry 448 

Therefore  all  his  agony  and  passion 114 

my  hope  is  in  his  grace 286 

my  Saviour's  blood 302 

my  soul  delight  no  more  425 

These  children,  Lord,  are  thine 625 

children  of  our  love 625 

lively  hopes  we  owe 890 

pleas,  presented  at  thy  throne 856 

through  fiery  trials  trod 912 

varied  mercies  from  above 800 

They  can  cast  by  faith  their  care 408 

live  to  him  who  bought  them 612 

praise  the  Lord  who  once  was  slain 34 

see  thy  power  and  glory  there 841 

sing  thy  deeds  as  I  have  sung 841 

watch  for  souls  for  which  the  Lord 735 

who  him  their  Saviour  know , 408 

who  hunger  after  Christ  F.  W.  Foster.  632 

who  Jesus  followers  are John  Gamhold.  470 

who  know  our  Lord  indeed Gambold  &  Zinzendorf.  408 

who  seek  the  crown  of  grace Anon.  556 

who  see  themselves  undone 61 

who  simply  to  him  cleave 385 

with  patience  having  run 922 

They're  delighted  when  they  call 470 

Thine  eyes  observed  me  from  afar 29 

then,  for  ever  be , 19 

Think  how  on  the  cross  he  hung 269 

kind  Jesus,  my  salvation 904 

This  be  our  supreme  delight 553 

child  is  therefore  blessed .  885 

consecrated  cross  I'll  bear 342 

day  is  holy  to  the  Lord F.  W.Foster.  658 

glorious  hope  revives 460 

holy  bread  and  wine 649 

holy  word  exposes  sin 2 

is  not  my  place  of  resting Horatius  Bonar.  929 

is  that  great  thing  I  know 370 

is  the  day  the  Lord  hath  made James  Montgomery.  655 

is  the  field  where  hidden  lies 6 

is  the  hand  that  shaped  my  frame 807 

is  the  homage  he  requires 655 

in  the  judge  that  ends  the  strife 6 


664  INDEX. 

HTMN. 

This  is  the  man,  the  exalted  man 38 

is  the  temple  of  the  Lord 656 

is  the  time,  no  more  delay 259 

is  the  way  I  long  had  sought 307 

lamp  through  all  the  tedious  night 4 

life's  a  dream,  an  empty  show 892 

mystery  every  throne  and  power 43 

night  my  longing  soul  with  Christ 823 

now  with  heaven's  resplendent  host 737 

ship  we  now  commend  to  the R.  Fergusson.  741 

spotless  robe  the  same  appears 304 

stone  to  thee  in  faith  we  lay James  Montgomery.  842 

unction  may  I  ever  feel 325 

will  I  do,  for  thy  love's  sake 206 

will  I  do  thou  child  divine 7-4 

Thither  his  raptured  thought 44(1 

Those  that  seek  thee  shall  rejoice '. 532 

Thou  art  a  cooling  fountain 657 

art  coming  to  a  king 545 

art  gone  in  before  us  Lord 188 

art  our  head,  then,  Lord  of  thee 73 

art  the  earnest  of  his  love 240 

art  the  eternal  light 567 

art  the  eternal  source  of  grace 568 

art  the  life,  0  Lord 60 

art  the  life,  the  rending  tomb 106 

art  the  truth,  thy  word  alone 106 

art  the  way,  the  truth,  the  life 106 

art  the  way,  to  thee  alone George  W,  Doane.  106 

art  thy  church's  head 751 

canst  not  toil  in  vain 602 

comfortest  the  heavy  heart 238 

didst  create  the  stars  of  night 225 

for  our  griefs  didst  mourn 567 

for  thy  foes  entreatest 119 

friend  of  sinners  hear  my  cry M.  Stonehouse.  298 

God  of  covenanted  grace 206 

God  of  glorious  majesty Charles   Wesley.  289 

God  of  my  salvation 119 

gracious  Saviour,  for  my  good 757 

hast  canceled  my  transgression 131 

hast  died  for  me 40 

hast  kindly  led  us , 691 

hast  made  our  land  to  quake 854 

hast  o'erthrown  the  foe 567 

hast  promised  for  our  consolation 782 

hast  promised  to  befriend  us 762 

hast  raised  our  human  n&ture...  Christopher  Wordsworth.  200 

heavenly  teacher,  thee  we  praise 241 

hidden  source  of  calm  repose Charles  Wesley.  398 


INDEX.  665 

HYMN. 

Thou  in  grace  haist  looked  on  me 861 

in  toil  art  comfort  sweet 230 

on  my  head  in  early  youth 373 

Jesus,  art  our  king John  Angelus.  567 

Lamb  of  God  once  slain 692 

Light  divine,  most  gracious  Lord 233 

Lord,  must  for  thy  sake  forgive Charles  Wesley.  295 

Lord  w^ilt  not  forsake  me 424 

mine  only  helper  art  532 

my  daily  task  shalt  give 31 

0  Christ  art  all  I  want 364 

on  my  neck  didst  fall 29 

say'st,  dear  Jesus,  all  thy  saints 363 

seest  my  feebleness 523 

seest  our  weakness,  Lord 28 

shalt  see  my  glory  soon 365 

source  of  my  salvation Woheser  &  v.  Bruningk.  119 

the  sacrifice  receive 628 

the  spring  of  all  my  comfort 704 

the  woman  gav'st  remission 904 

to  purchase  our  salvation 202 

to  whom  all  power  is  given.. 711 

who  both  heaven  and  earth  dost  sway 73 

who  didst  on  Calvary  bleed John  B.  Burns.  280 

who,  houseless,  sole,  forlorn, 260 

who  in  heaven  art 425 

who  on  earth  the  sick  didst  heal 560 

who,  sinless,  yet  hast  known 817 

whose  all-pervading  eye 817 

wilt  be  our  Saviour,  Redeemer  and  friend , 754 

wondrous  advocate  with  God 395 

Though  all  earthly  joys  be  fled 385 

but  a  little  child  I  am ; John  Cennick.  75d 

by  threatening  storms  surrounded 485 

dark  be  the  way 491 

destruction  walk  around  us 815 

distresses  now  attend. 490 

foes  on  every  side  assail 614 

high  above  all  praise 580 

his  majesty  be  great 269 

I'm  in  body  full  of  pain John  Cennick.  837 

in  the  very  form  of  God 392 

like  the  wanderer , 374 

my  ransom  price  be  paid 314 

nature's  strength  decay 20 

now  ascending  up  on  high 561 

our  sins,  our  hearts  confounding 855 

pressed  we  need  not  yield 46 

rough  and  thorny  be  the  road.... '. 492 

seated  on  the  Father's  throne 192 


666  INDEX. 

HTMN. 

Though  sin  with  us  doth  much  abound 286 

storms  his  face  obscure 283 

ten  thousand  ills 490 

the  night  be  dark  and  dreary 815 

vine  and  fig  tree  neither 22 

waves  and  storms  go  o'er  my  head.. 294 

we  are  guilty,  thou  art  good 698 

weak  and  poor,  I  am  thine  own 455 

Thousands,  0  Lord  of  hosts,  to-day James  Montgomery.  841 

tens  of  thousands  stand 12 

Thrice  blest  and  happy  he 670 

happy  they  who  in  this  time 866 

Through  all  eternity  to  thee 21 

duty  and  through  trials 338 

every  period  of  my  life 21 

floods  and  flames,  if  Jesus  leads ,  338 

hidden  dangers,  toils  and  deaths 21 

many  dangers,  toils  and  snares 391 

the  day  thy  love  hath  spared  us Thomas  Kelly.  816 

the  duties  of  the  day 802 

the  valley  and  shadow  of  death  though  I  stray 505 

this  vain  world  he  guides  our  feet 23 

thy  grace  may  we  always 205 

Thus  Abraham  was  saved  by  grace 302 

if  thou  hast  known  him 54 

may  we  as  thine  anointed 610 

might  I  hide  my  blushing  face 133 

our  bliss  will  last  forever 690 

preserved  from  Satan's  wiles 30 

shall  they  guard  my  sleeping  dust 893 

star  by  star  declines 882 

thus  the  christian  life  adorning 524 

the  soul  at  once  obtaineth 318 

we  remember  thee. 629 

while  his  death  my  sin  displays 305 

will  the  church  below 468 

with  thee,  my  God  !  my  friend 802 

Thy  blest  people  trusting  in  thy  merit 615 

body  broken  for  my  sake 630 

blood  so  dear  and  precious Praetorious,  148 

bounty  gives  me  bread  with  peace 27 

chastisements  are  naught  but  love 568 

closet  enter,  pray 476 

covenant  in  the  darkest  gloom 323 

covenant  to  man  secures 796 

face,  with  reverence  and  with  love 598 

faithful  servant  may  he  prove 623 

favor  gives  me  daily  bread 827 

former"  misspent  time  redeem 801 

gladdening  oil  thou  dost  impart 228 


INDEX.  667 

HYMN. 

Thy  grace  alone,  0  God 'AH'> 

grace  still  dwells  upon  my  heart 8f) 

incarnation,  wounds  and  death 802 

sins  I  bore    on  Calvary's  tree 250 

law  is  perfect,  Lord  of  light James  Montgomery.       7 

love,  how  cheering  is  its  ray 394 

love,  in  suffering  be  my  peace 394 

majesty,  how  vast  it  is Johti  Angelus.     43 

mercy,  Lord,  to  us  dispense Countess  Zinzendorf.  708 

mercy  sweetens  every  soil 731 

name  dispels  my  guilt  and  fear 125 

name  we  bless,  almighty  God 861 

nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart 453 

passion.  Lord,  inspires % 507 

precepts  make  me  truly  wise 768 

presence  gracious  God  afford John  Fcmcett.  683 

presence  makes  the  feast 629 

promise  is  my  only  plea 274 

providence  is  kind  and  large 24 

saints  in  all  this  glorious  war.. 331 

Spirit  then  will  speak 705 

sweet  communion  charms  the  soul 238 

thoughts  of  peace  o'er  us  fulfill 733 

will  be  done,  I  still  would  say 839 

word  is  everlasting  truth 768 

Zion  palms  is  strewing 53 

'Tis  a  pleasant  thing  to  see Henry  F.  Lyte.  469 

done,  my  God  hath  died Charles  Wesley.  203 

done,  the  great  transaction 328 

done,  the  precious  ransom's  paid 136 

everlasting  peace 311 

faith  that  changes  all  the  heart 296 

faith  that  conquers  earth  and  hell 296 

finished,  all  that  heaven  foretold. 149 

finished,  let  the  joyful  sound 149 

finished  now Gregor  dc  La  Trohe.  137 

finished,  so  the  Saviour  cried Samuel  Stennett.  149 

finished,  Son  of  God  thy  power 149 

he,  my  soul,  that  sent  his  Son 575 

he  that  saveth  me ,' 316 

heaven  on  earth  by  faith  to  see Isaac  Watts.  363 

his  almighty  love 572 

I  to  whom  these  pains  belong 151 

like  the  sun,  a  heavenly  light 768 

my  happiness  below Wm.  Coicper.  482 

notacauseof  small  import ..,, 735 

only  in  thee  hiding ,.> '. 376 

pleasant  to  believe  thy  grace 918 

prayer  sapports  the  soul  that's  weak 549 

strung  and  tuned  for  endless  years 142 


66S  INDEX. 

HYMN. 

'T  is  that  the  kindness  of  our  God 516 

the  most  blest  and  needful  part C.  H.  v.  Zinzendorf.  402 

the  Saviooir  now  victorious   177 

thine  a  heart  of  flesh  to  give »....  284 

thine  alone,  almighty  name Edwin  F.  Hatfield.  537 

thine  alone  to  change  the  heart 300 

thine  each  soul  to  calm 664 

thine, — my  daily  bread  that  brings 807 

thine,  my  God, — the  same  that  kept 807 

thine  to  cleanse  the  heart 231 

well,  it  shall  my  glory  be 355 

Till,  saved  from  all  annoy 548 

then  I  would  thy  love  proclaim 80 

then,  nor  is  my  boasting  vain 326 

then,  though  clouds  enclose  me  round 480 

we  in  heaven  shall  take  our  seat 241 

we  the  Lord  our  righteousness 650 

we  with  angels  join  to  sing 672 

Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream 795 

To  a  pleasant  land  he  brings 583 

avert  from  men  God's  wrath John  Hues.  637 

belong  to  Christ,  our  Saviour Count  Zinzendorf.  526 

breathe,  and  wake,  and  sleep 867 

Christ  the  king  of  glory 166 

Christ  we  homage  pay *S'.  T.  Benade.  694 

comfort  and  to  bless  , 599 

each  thy  sacred  word  apply 683 

faith  reveal  the  things  unseen 841 

Father,  Son,  and  Spirit,  now 588 

gain  remission  of  our  sin , 286 

God  let  all  the  human  race Phili])  Melanchthon.  33 

God  our  Immanuel  made  flesh Christian  Gregor.  79 

God  the  Father,  God  the  Son 672 

God  the  judge  of  quick  and  dead 684 

God  the  only  wise Isaac  Watts.  572 

God  we  render  praise , Simpson  &  Foster.  921 

God  we  render  thanks  and  praise.. Z?o/i.  Brethren — Gamhold.  37 

God  your  every  want 555 

him  enthroned  by  filial'right.,  .  217 

him  it  leads  the  soul 312 

him  poor  sinners  may  appeal 313 

him  that  overcometh 766 

him  who  left  the  throne  of  heaven 50 

him  who  sufl"ered  on  the  tree 217 

Jordan's  bank  whene'er  we  come 884 

love  the  Lord,  ah,  this 203 

me  remains  nor  place  nor  time 377 

our  Redeemer-God 572 

our  Redeemer's  glorious  name Miss  Anna  Steele.  215 

scorn  the  senses  sway 439 


INDEX.        .  669 

HYMN. 

To  serve  the  present  age 335 

spend  one  sacred  day 670 

the  dear  fountain  of  thy  blood 279 

the  great  one  in  three 15 

the  hills  I  lift  my  eyes Charles  Wesley.  495,  496 

the  soul  that  seeks  him F.   W.  Foster.  454 

thee  aloud  all  angels  cry 586 

thee  be  glory,  honor,  praise Theodulph  of  Orleans.   112 

thee  God  Holy  Ghost  we  pray Count  Zinzendorf.  241 

thee  I,  therefore,  Lord  submit...., 477 

thee  Lord  Christ  all  praise  be  given J.  Swertner.  192 

thee  our  all  devoted  be 595 

thee  our  vows  with  sweet  accord /.  Swertner.  lib 

thee  our  wants  are  known '. 695 

thee  Redeemer,  Saviour,  King 112 

thee  the  Christ  of  God 212 

thee,  then,  0  Jesus 70 

thee  this  temple  we  devote J.  R.  Scott.  851 

this  temple,  where  we  call  thee 848 

thy  divine  abode 670 

thy  temple  I  repair James  Montgomery,  689 

watch  and  pray  and  never  faint 748 

work  the  work  of  God 98 

you  he  calls,  my  goodness  prove 255 

Zion's  peaceful  courts  above 884 

To-day  a  stone  is  hiding 166 

let  death  come,  or  to-morrow 889 

on  weary  nations 657 

the  name  is  thine 83 

the  Saviour  calls S.  F.  Smith  &  Hastings.  263' 

we  celebrate  the  birth Martin  Luther.     66 

Together  with  these  symbols  Lord John  Cennick.  640 

Toil  on,  and  in  thy  toil  rejoice 589 

Too  faint  our  anthems  here „ 664 

Tranquil  amid  alarms 749 

Tremendous  judgments  from  thy  hand 852 

Trespasses  in  word  and  thought 314 

Triumph  and  reign  in  me 209 

True  faith  receives  the  offered  good 291 

son  of  the  Father 70 

Truly  blessed  is  this  station. 214 

Trusting  his  mild  staff  always 366 

in  thy  Saviour's  merit 875 

only  in  thy  merit 704 

Tune  your  harps  anew,  ye  seraphs 145 

Turn,  my  soul,  unto  thy  rest 484 

'T  was  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear 391 

I  that  shed  the  sacred  blood 118 

the  good  physician  now 836 

then  the  children  joined  the  rest 761 


670  INDEX. 


'T  was  to  save  thee,  child,  from  dying 765 

Under  the  shadow  of  thy  throne 795 

sorrows  and  reproaches 894 

Unfailing  comfort,  heavenly  guide 244 

Unhappy  those  who  turn  away 37 

Unite  us  in  the  sacred  love 858 

United  firmly  by  thy  grace 461 

Unnumbered  comforts  to  my  soul 21 

Unshaken  as  eternal  hills 608 

Unto  Jesus'  cross  I'm  now  retiring Christian  v.  Zinzendorf.  157 

Unto  us  thy  name's  sweet  savor 448 

Unveil  thy  bosom,  faithful  tomb huac  M\(tts.  883 

Unwearied  may  I  this  pursue 369 

Up  then,  with  speed,  and  work 867 

Uphold  me.  Lord,  too  prone  to  stray Henry  F.  Lyte.  525 

Upon  that  dear  majestic  head 38 

the  bridal  pair  look  down 773 

the  cross  he  died 46 

your  bounty's  willing  wings 601 

Us  deliver  from  the  world  and  sin 767 

forever  bless  and  keep 563 

into  closest  union  draw 461 

Vain  are  our  fancies,  airy  flights 296 

delusive,  world  adieu Angustus  M.  Toplady.  405 

the  stone,  the  watch,  the  seal -.    168 

Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation 68 

Vanquish  our  lusts,  our  pride  remove 238 

Veiled  in  flesh  the  Godhead  see 62 

Visit  then  this  soul  of  mine 39 

us  with  thy  salvation 219 

Vouchsafe,  0  Lord,  we  humbly  pray 586 

Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  story 716 

Wake,  awake,  for  night  is  Qying. .Philip  Nicolai — Winhworth.  916 

the  song  of  jubilee Leonard  Bacon.  714 

Warrior  on  thy  station  stand Count  Zinzendorf.  728 

Was  ever  grief  like  thine Charles  Wesley.  127 

it  for  crimes  that  I  had  done 133 

there  nothing  but  a  manger 765 

Wash  it  from  every  stain  of  guilt 624 

me  and  make  me  thus  their  own 130 

out  its  stains,  refine 431 

Watch  by  the  sick;  enrich  the  poor .'. 814 

't  is  your  Lord's  command 622 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night John  Boioring.     88 

Water  the  body  laves 620 

Waters  of  life  hence  may  I  draw 435 

We  adore  thee  evermore. 205 


IKBEX.  671 

HYMN. 

♦Ve  are  taught  to  love  the  Lord 758 

are  redeemed 187 

are  traveling  home 457 

are  thine,  do  thou  befriend  us 7r)2 

ask  for  wisdom,  Lord,  impart 415 

ask  not  for  it  earthly  bliss 624 

ask  not  golden  streams  of  wealth .  415 

ask  not  honors  which  an  hour 415 

bid  thee  welcome  in  the  name James  Montgomery.  742 

bless  the  prophet  of  the  Lord haac   Watts.  211 

bow  before  thy  throne it.  Simjison.     48 

bring  them  Lord,  and  with  the  sign ,   622 

bring  them  Lord  in  thankful  hand 621 

covenant  with  heart  and  hand '. S.  T.  Benade.  540 

give  thee  but  thine  own Wm.  Wahhayn  Hov\  599 

have  no  other  trust 548 

have  often  heard  and  read 758 

honor  our  exalted  king 211 

humbly  thank  thee,  Lord  our  God , 832 

in  one  covenant  are  joined J.  Sicertner.  466 

join  to  pray,  with  wishes  kind. ..Ifrs.  Elizabeth  C.  GaskelL  774 

join  together  heart  and  hand 650 

know  that  scenes  are  always  bright , 774 

know  the  righteousness  complete 313 

know  the  shepherd's  love  who  left 313 

lose  what  on  ourselves  we  spend 593 

mark  her  goodly  battlements 608 

meet  at  thy  command,  0  Lord 659 

meet  with  one  accord 227 

nowreturn  each  to  his  tent J.  Hartley,  696 

0  Jesus,  claim  thy  special  care ./.  Alien.  767 

ourselves  are  God's  own  field 797 

own  and  bless  thy  gracious  swa.y 800 

perish  if  we  cease  from  prayer 544 

plead  thy  grace,  indulgent  God 856 

praise  thee,  that  the  gospel's  light 861 

pray  thee  let  the  heavenly  host 33 

pray  thee  wounded  Lamb Count  Zinzendorf.  330 

reverence  our  high-priest  above 211 

866  his  beauty  and  admire 674 

share  our  mutual  woes 460 

sing  to  thee,  Immanuel..... Gehrhardt — Whikwortk.    73 

speak  of  its  freedom  from  sin. 910 

epeak  of  its  pathways  of  gold.... , 910 

speak  of  its  service  of  loVe. 910 

speak  of  the  realms  of  the  blest Mrs,  Elizabeth  Mills.  910 

sUadfastly  this  truth  maintain 737 

thank  thee  that  thou  wilt  the  children  permit 764 

thee  entreat  With  one  accord 736 

thirst  0  Lord,  give  us  this  day 306 

43 


672  INDEX. 

HTMJr. 

We  this  oflFered  Saviour  needed... ,...  58 

tread  on  consecrated  ground F.  Tr.  Foster.  850 

trust  not  in  our  native  strength 333 

walk  by  faith  of  joys  to  come 918 

who  here  together  are  assembled Chr.  R.  v.  Zinzendorf.  645 

will  dwell  on  Calvary's  mountain 448 

with  joy  confess,  beloved  Saviour Ckarleswortk.  782 

could  not  live  by  bread  alone... 631 

We've  no  abiding  city  here 794 

Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart 80 

Weary  of  struggling  with  my  pain Charles  Wesley,  284 

Welcome  delightful  morn Hayward.  660 

all  by  sin  opprest 270 

'  among  thy  flock  of  grace Count  Zinzendorf.  680 

blessed  heavenly  stranger.. C.  Smart.  7S 

0  welcome,  noble  guest... 66 

sweet  day  of  rest Isaac  Watts.  662 

Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide 133 

Well-pleased  through  Jesus  Christ  the  Son 656 

Were  half  the  breath,  thus  vainly  spent 543 

the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine 135 

What  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus Horatius  Bonar.  551 

are  our  works 330 

-    are  these  in  bright  array James  Montgomery.  912 

are  those  soul-reviving  strains James  Montgomery.  Ill 

■    are  we  ?  what  do  we  possess 568 

brought  us  together,  what  joined  our......i.  E.  Schlicht.  464 

can  we  now  give  to  thee 205 

can  we  offer  thee,  0  Lord 729 

gainst  thou  by  thy  anxious  caring 25 

good  news  the  angels  bring Wm.  Hammond.  61 

heights,  what  depths  of  love  divine 77 

is  faith's  foundation  strong 370 

is  his  covenant  of  love 516 

is  it  keeps  me  back 272 

joy  or  honor  could  we  have... Count  Zinzendorf.  313 

language  shall  I  borrow 121 

my  soul,  should  bow  thee  down John  Cennick.  484 

now  sickens,  mourns  and  sighs 180 

offering  shall  I  bring  to  thee John  Toeltschig.  74 

peaceful  hours  I  once 444 

praise  to  thee,  my  Saviour .....John  Gambold.  831 

ruin  hath  intemperance  wrought 637 

rush  of  hallelujahs 928 

secret  hand,  at  morning  light James  Montgomery.  807 

shall  I,  frail  man,  be  pleading 904 

shall  I  render  unto  thee 206 

shall  I  say,  thy  grace  to  move ,...  276 

sinners  value  I  resign Isaac  Watts.  892 

the  fathers  wished  of  old 51 


INDEX.  673 

HTMN. 

What  thanks  I  owe  thee,  and  what  love 397 

thou,  my  Lord,  hast  suft'ered 121 

thou  shalt  to-day  provide 30 

though  the  dear  child  sleepeth 886 

though  the  spicy  breezes 716 

though  the  world  foameth 371 

though  they  lose  the  pleasures 886 

various  hindrances  we  meet...., Wm.  Cowjyer.  543 

Whate'er  events  betide 504 

I  am,  whate'er  I  do..,.. Count  Zinzendorf.  449 

I  ask,  I  surely  know.... 477 

the  burden  be , 507 

Whatever,  Lord  !  we  lend  to  thee 593 

When  a  sinner  in  affliction Count  Zinzendorf.  318 

all  is  done,  renounce  your  deeds 601 

all  my  labors  o'er 401 

all  our  labor  here  is  o'er 709 

all  thy  mercies,  0  my  God Joseph  Addison.     21 

all  with  awe  the  throne  surround ...B.  Ringwald.  897 

brethren  dwell  in  unity... ...F.  W.  Foster.  472 

children  blessed  by  Jesus.. ...../.  A.  RotJie.  885 

Christ  in  majesty  shall  come... ;... 43 

Christ  our  Saviour  did  ascend ..John  Cennick.  191 

conscious  sinners  tremble Wm.  Joicett.  899 

death  shall  close  our  earthly  songs 788 

doubts  and  fears 401 

downward  to  the  darksome  tomb Bay  Palmer.  893 

each  can  feel  his  brother's  sigh..... 463 

each  day's  scenes  or  labors  close 812 

ends  life's  transient  dream 309 

faith  and  hope  shall  cease 368 

first  before  his  mercy  seat 492 

free  from  envy,  scorn  and  pride 463 

from  the  dust  of  death  I  rise 304 

gathering  clouds  around  I  view Bobert  Grant.  488 

he  came,  the  angels  sang 84 

he  lived  on  earth 389 

his  hour  strikes  for  relieving 489 

his  name  was  quite  unknown....... 478 

his  Spirit  leads  us  home. 270 

I  by  faith  my  Saviour  see John  Newton.  126 

I  can  read  my  title  clear Isaac  Watts.  487 

I  have  erred  and  gone  astray 396 

I  hence  depart 40 

- 1  shall  gain  permission Paul  Gerhardt.  872 

I  survey  the  wondrous  cross .Isaac  Watts.  135 

I  to  him  in  want  apply 603 

I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan 500 

I  visit  Jesus  grave  in  spirit.. CT /■/«??««  B.  v.  Zinzendorf.   164 


674  INDEX. 

HtMN. 

When  in  ecstasy  sublime 140 

in  the  bosom  of  the  earth -. 800 

in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie 822 

in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth 21 

in  the  solemn  hour  of  death 610 

infant  heirs  of  heaven /.  A.  liothe — /.  Bomherger.  886 

Jesus  into  Salem  rode 769 

Jesus  left  his  father's  throne James  Montgomery.  759 

languor  and  disease  invade Augxistus  M.  Toplady.  8S8 

love  in  one  delightful  stream ' 463 

nature  fails,  and  day  and  night 21 

on  Calvary  I  rest -  140 

on  my  aching,  burdened  heart  510 

on  Sinai's  top  I  see James  Montgomery.  140 

once  it  enters  to  the  mind 768 

our  earthly  comforts  fail 556 

pride  would  stir 455 

rising  floods  my  soul  o'erflow 431 

rising  from  the  bed  of  death .Joneph  Addiaon.  898 

rolling  years  brought  on  the  day 226 

Satan  by  my  sins  made  bold 396 

shall  that  hour  of  grace  appear 718 

shall  the  voice  of  singing James  Edmeston.  720 

shall  these  eyes  thy  heaven-built  walls 905 

shall  thine  hour,  dear  Jesus,  come....CciM»(  Zlnzendorf.  718 

shriveling  like  a  parched  scroll 896 

simplicity  we  cherish August  Gofilieb  Spangenberg.  4.32 

sorrow  and  remorse ..Jitsttis  O'eson'u-s — Winkworth.  507 

sorrowing  o'er  some  stone 488 

streaming  from  the  eastern  skies Wm.  Shruhaole,  Jr.  804 

temptation  sorely  presses 559 

that  illustrious  day 331 

the  evening  skies  display 802 

the  full  light  of  heavenly  day 396 

the  judge  his  seat  attaineth 904 

the  Lord  appears 404 

the  morn  shall  bid  us  rise 701 

the  round  of  care  is  run..... 802 

the  soft  dews  of  kindly  sleep 814 

the  storms  of  trial  lower 280 

the  sun  of  bliss  is  streaming 126 

the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me 126 

they  think  of  home,  now  dearer 722 

they  reach  the  land  of  strangers 722 

those  we  love,  in  Jesus  sleep. ........ ...................^non.  884 

thou  didst  hang  upon  the  tree 225 

thou,  my  Saviour,  shalt  appear........ 107 

through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway  shall  lie 501 

through  the  deep  waters,  I  call  thee  to  go 501 

thy  days  are  veiled  in  night 497 


INDEX.  675 

-  HYMN. 

When  thy  days  on  earth  are  past 494 

to  heaven's  great  and  glorious  king 807 

to  the  cross  I  turn  mine  eyes 630 

vexing  thoughts  within  me 488 

we  asunder  part 460 

we  seek  relief. 499 

weary  in  the  christian  race 396 

with  him,  my  Lord,  in  closest  union 409 

worn  with  sickness  oft  hast  thou  21 

"Viiene'er  we  to  mankind  proclaim 709 

Where  divine  affection  lives 469 

every  polished  stone  shall  be 843 

high  the  heavenly  temple  stands Michael  Bruce.  561 

is  the  blessedness  I  knew '. 444 

the  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet 163 

thou  hast  thy  work  begun 675 

two  or  three  with  sweet  accord.... i?ev.  Samuel  Stennett.  659 

Where'er  I  thee  this  day  did  grieve 819 

Wherefore  weep  we  over  Jesus Philip  Spitta.  152 

Whether  the  period  of  this  life,.. Count  Zinzendorf.  866 

to  live  or  die 382 

Which  of  all  our  friends  to  save  us 389 

teaches  me  to  do 325 

While  here  on  earth  I  still  remain 302 

I  am  a  pilgrim  here 545 

I  draw  this  fleeting  breath 308 

I  hear  the  grace  revealed 134 

I  know,  his  providence 478 

life's  dark  maze  I  tread 309 

like  a  tide  our  minutes  flow ;...     26 

Moses  stood  with  arms  spread  wide 543 

place  we  seek,  or  place  we  shun 377 

rich  and  poor  for  mercy  call 655 

successive  years  are  wasting....  Wm.  Okely  &  G.  Wesley.  7S6 

the  pilgrim  travels » Count  Zinzendorf .     32 

the  prayers  of  saints  ascend 689 

the  troubled  soul  is  sighing , 318 

the  wicked  are  confounded....  904 

through  this  changing  world James  Montgomery.  440 

thy  glorious  praise  is  sung.. 689 

thy  ministers  proclaim 689 

we,  deeply  humbled 527 

we  pray  for  pardoning  grace 700 

we  take  our  seat Count  Zinzendorf.  436 

we  thy  past  dealings 350 

with  ceaseless  course,  the  sun John  Newton.  787 

with  her  sweetest  flowers 49 

with  repenting  tears 627 

yet  his  anguished  soul  surveyed 633 

Whither  should  I,  sinner,  flee 863 


676  INDEX. 

HTMN, 

Who  can  condemn  since  Christ ...^176 

can  thy  operations  trace 228 

defeats  my  fiercest  foes ^ 370 

early  by  a  living  faith  , i....  755 

for  Israel's  consolation B.  La  Trohe.  783 

in  Jesus  Christ  ahideth 432 

is  life  in  life  to  me -    370 

is  the  king  of  glory  who 187 

is  this  that  comes  from  Bdom Thomas  Kelly.  177 

sincerely  loveth  Jesus o.  432 

to  Jesus  humbly  cleaveth 432 

who  would  live  alway,  away  from  his  God 163 

would  not  now  pursue  the  way 461 

would  still  such  mercy  grieve... 266 

on  Christ's  dear  mother  gazing , 154 

Whoe'er  would  spend  his  days 351 

Why  art  thou  afraid  to  come 269 

do  we  mourn  departing  friends hoac  Watts.  880 

need  we  mourn,  as  in  despair 568 

0  God  !  thy  people  spurn Edicin  H.  Hatfield.  854 

restless,  why  cast  down,  my  soul 380 

should  I  complain 491 

should  I  shrink  from  pain  and  woe 905 

should  the  children  of  a  king Isaac  Watts.  240 

should  we  fear  to  trust 876 

should  we  start  and  fear  to  die Isaac  Watts.  873 

shrinks  my  soul?  in  death's  embrace 893 

will  you  be  starving 246 

will  you  waste  on  trifling  cares ,.. Philip  Doddridge.  247 

Wide  as  the  world  is  thy  command 584 

Wisdom  and  power  to  Christ  belong Charles  Wesley.     75 

and  zeal  and  faith  impart 748 

With  a  mind  from  earthly  cares  divested 157 

awe  and  deeply  bowed Anon.     76 

boldness,  therefore  at  the  throne 561 

cheerful  heart  I  close  my  ej^es 824 

force  of  arms  we  nothing  can 514 

gladness  they  obey  his  will 33 

grateful  hearts  the  past  we  own 788 

heart  and  hand  you  now  we  own 619 

high  and  heavenly  bliss 629 

humble  faith  on  thee  I  call 300 

joy  I  still  discover 806 

joy  we  meditate  the  grace Isaac  Watts.  195 

love's  ardor  to  be  fired 465 

my  burden  I  begin.. ; 545 

my  Jesus  I  will  stay 354 

my  substance  I  will  honor 590 

new  life  endowed  by  Christ Count  Zinzendorf.  452 

pining  sickness  I  decay , , ,.  840 


INDEX.  677 

HYMN, 

With  pleasing  grief  and  mournful  joy , 305 

them  my  thoughts  are  dwelling 399 

thy  favored  sheep,  0  place  me 904 

us  when  the  storm  is  sweeping 388 

Within  the  house  thy  servants  rear 843 

these  walls  let  holy  peace... 845 

thy  temple,  where  they  stand 748 

Without  beginning  or  decline 41 

thy  favor 459 

Witness  here  to  all  around  thee 613 

true  and  faithful 350 

ye  men  and  angels  now Benjamin  Beddome.  333 

Wonderful  in  counsel  he 69 

Wonders  without  end  they  see '... 408 

Wondrous  honor  hast  thou  given 597 

sound  the  trumpet  flingetli 90i 

Work  while  it  is  to-day James  Montgomery.     98 

with  them,  and  confirm  thy  word 846 

Worship,  honor,  power  and  blessing 180 

honor,  power  and  blessing J.  BakewelL  566 

Worthless  are  my  prayers  and  sighing 904 

Worthy  0  Lord,  art  thou Charles  Wesley.  209 

the  Lamb  that  died,  they  cry 578 

AVounded  head,  back  ploughed  with  furrows 124 

Ye  chosen  seed  of  Israel's  race 198 

fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take. 474 

followers  of  the  slaughtered  Lamb Toeltschig — Home.  647 

Gentile  sinners,  ne'er  forget 198 

heavy-laden,  sin-sick  souls 255 

little  flock  with  pleasure  heed 621 

mourning  saints  dry  every  tear 175 

mourning  souls  dry  up  your  tears .' 183 

must  be  born  again , 267 

pilgrims  on  the  road 571 

saints,  who  here  in  patience 521 

servants  of  God  your  great  Master Charles  Wesley.  218 

servants  of  the  Lord Philip  Doddridge.  522 

sinners  who  with  grief 315 

who  called  to  Christ's  service  are L.  E.  Schlicht.  727 

who  have  sold  for  naught 257 

who  in  Christ  believe 627 

who  Jesus  death  proclaim 616 

who  long,  alas,  have  been 270 

who  pine  in  weary  sadness 72 

who  profess  his  sacred  name 564 

who  see  the  Father's  grace 270 

who  tossed  on  beds  of  pain 260 

with  your  Lord  are  risen 627 

Yea,  Amen 914 


678  INDEX. 

HYMN, 

Yea,  bless  his  holy  name 798 

Lord,  we  wish  to  cast 792 

only  he  who  feels 45 

should  it  even  to  man  appear.. 341 

Yes,  gracious  Saviour,  I  believe 753 

let  it  go.... 332 

Lord  we  will  remember  thee 634 

since  God  himself  has  said  it John  Newton.  494 

thou  art  precious  to  my  soul 86 

whosoever  will 256 

Yet  clouds  will  intervene 926 

countless  are  his  promises 516 

faintly  to  us  mortals  here 47 

'fore  thee,  Jesus,  I  must  own 348 

Lord,  for  us  a  resting-place 418 

Lord  to  thy  dear  will 664 

not  the  less  that  blood  avails 118 

one  thing  will  I  ask  of  thee 837 

save  a  trembling  sinner 275 

since  the  Lord  forgave  my  sins 355 

this  acknowledgment  I'll  make 573 

this  is  confessed 337 

thou  dost  everi  for  my  sake 151 

through  this  rough  and  thorny  maze 390 

we  are  of  defects  aware 818 

when  my  Saviour  I  shall  see 302 

Yield  not  to  temptation H.  K.  Palmer.  766 

ZiON  hears  the  watchmen  singing 916 

where  God  records  his  name R.  Simpson.  674 

stands  wilh  hills  surrounded Thomas  Kelly.  60s 


AN  INDEX 

OF 

TUNES  AND   METRES: 

AND    OF    THE 

HYMNS  UNDER  EACH  TUNE. 


%  The  numbers  of  the  Tunes  refer  to  the  Tune-books,  or  Collections  of 
Chorals,  edited  at  various  times  by  Gregor,  La  Trobe,  Wolle,  Kunz,  and 
others.  In  the  same  line,  and  in  heavy  type,  is  printed  the  metrical  ec^uiv- 
alent,  and  whatever  else  is  needed  to  assist  the  Organist  or  the  Minister  in 
finding  an  equivalent  melody. 

Tune  8 — 4  lines Iambic  Ts  &  6s. 

Hymn  166. 

Tune  9 — 4  lines Trochaic  Ts  &  6s. 

Hymn  484. 

Tune   lO — 4  lines Iambic  7s. 

Hymn  806. 

Tune  11 — 4  lines Trochaic  7s, 

Hymns  31,  51,  61,  62,  69,  82,  84,  91,  105,  134,  140,  144,  160,  168, 
193,  230,  260,  262,  270,  280,  285,  314,  320,  327,  358,  365,  385,  408, 
41  ^,  420,  451,  457,  467,  470,  471,  483,  497,  513,  532,  535,  545,  556, 
576.  582,  583,  587,  628,  675,  689,  714,  719,  721,  752,  760,  764,  781, 
802,  803,  817,  830,  836,  849.  854,  860,  863.     Doxologies  5,  6. 

Tune  14— (See  Tunes  590  &  593) C.  M, 

Hymns  1,  4,  5.  6,  7.  13,  14,  21,  26,  27,  35,  38,  55,  57.  80.  81,  86, 
89,  95.  101,  103,  106,  107,  118,  122,  130,  133,  136.  142,  188, 189,  195, 
198,  206,  211,  213,  215,  216,  220,  222,  229,  232,  235,  236,  237,  238, 
240,  245,  265,  274,  279,  288,  295,  296,  297,  298,  299,  305,  313,  323, 
325,  331,  332,  333,  338,  341,  342,  347.  352,  363,  375,  380,  383,  391, 
392,  397,  411,  415,  416,  425,  435,  440,  442,  443,  444,  453,  458,  459, 
461,  463,  474,  486,  487,  502,  510,  516,  537,  542,  544,  554,  568,  573, 
578,  585,  598,  607,  617,  621,  623,  530,  631,  633,  640,  644,  655,  663, 
674,  676,  688,  731,  736,  740,  755,  757,  759,  768,  773,  784,  793,  796, 
800,  807,  823,  824,  829,  833,  838,  839,  841,  844,  845,  847,  851,  852, 
858,  864,  866,  878,  879,  880,  888,  893,  898,  905,  906,  911,  913,  918. 
Doxologies  9,  10. 

Tune  16— (See  Tune  167)— 4  lines Trochaic  8s  &  Ts. 

Hymns  8,  56,  64,  65,  78,  126,  214,  282,  318.  423.  432,  441,  498,  524, 
531,  547,  610,  613,  765,  815,  825,  855,  875,  903,  929.     Doxology  15. 

(679) 


680  TUNES   AND   METRES. 

Tune  22  (See  Tunes  90,  96, 166.)  .      I..  M. 

Hymns  2,  10,  17,  23,  33,  34,  37,  41,  44,  47,  50,  52,  66,  71,  73,  77, 
85,  90,  99,  100,  104,  108,  109,  110,  111,  112,  125,  132,  135,  139, 
149,  153,  183,  187,  192,  197,  199,  217,  225,  226,  228,  239,  241,  243, 
244,  247,  250,  253,  255,  258,  259,  264,  268,  275,  276,  284,  291,  300, 
301,  302,  304,  307,  310,  326,  328,  330,  349,  377,  387,  390,  394,  396, 
418,  419,  427,  431,  433,  447,  455,  456,  492,  493,  519,  525,  530,  534, 
543,  549,  550,  558,  560,  561,  575,  584,  586,  588,^589,  593,  595,  601, 
603,  609,  611,  614,  619,  622,  624,  626,  635,  650,  651,  656,  659,  661, 
665,  668,  671,  672,  683,  685,  698,  709,  712,  718,  726,  730,  732,  733. 
738,  741,  742,  743,  744,  745,. 747,  748,  753,  756,  778,  780,  788,  799, 
801,  805,  808,  81],  813,  814,  818,  819,  822,  827,  832,  837,  840,  842, 
843,  846,  853,  856,  861,  870,  873,  881,  883,  884,  892,  896.  Doxolo- 
gies  11,  12,  13. 

Tune  39 — 4  lines Dactyllic  lis  or  12s. 

Hymns  11,  70,  79,  163,  218,  246,  371,  464,  491,  501,  505,  581,  734, 
754.     Doxology  21. 

Tune  56 — 5  lines Trochaic  4,  (4,)  5,  7,  7,  (4,)  4,  5. 

Hymns  632,  727,  767. 

Tune  58—5  lines Iambic  10,10, 10, 10,  4. 

Hymn  612. 

Tune  68 — 6  lines Trochaic  5,  5,  8,  8,  5,  5. 

Hymns  40,  42,  113,  404,  436,  499,  920. 

Tune   72 6s. 

Hymn  54. 

Tune  79  or  580—6  lines Iambic  8,  8,  6,  8,  8,  8. 

or  7,  7,  6,  7,  7,  8. 
Hymns  96,  97,  150,  151,  171,  191,  221,  289,  348,  353,  421,  438, 
506,  552,  776,  809,  821,  831,  834,  835,  885,  886,  902. 

Tune  80—6  lines Iambic  8,  8,  6,  8,  8,  6. 

Hymn  529. 

Tune  82—6  lines Trochaic  7,  7,  8,  8,  7,  7. 

Hymn  366. 

Tune  83 — 6  lines Trochaic  7,  8,  7,  8,  7,  7, 

Hymns  180,  181,  182,  354,  361,  538,  553,  779,  891. 

Tune  84—6  lines Trochaic  7,  8,7,  8,  8,  8. 

Hymn  677. 

Tune  89—6  lines Trochaic  8,  7,  8,  7,  7,  7. 

Hymns  9,  117,  177,  196,  389,  494,  810,  816. 

Tune  90  or  96 — 6  lines H-  M. 

Hymns  138,  201,  242,  293,  294,  321,  345,  369,  372,  398,  488,  684, 
737,  790,  794,  804,  812. 

Tune  95—6  lines Trochaic  8,  8,  7,  8,  8,  7, 

Hyma  154, 


TUNES    AND    METRES.  681 

Tune  97 — 6  lines..... Iambic  8,  8,  8,  8,  10, 10. 

Hymns  401,  449,  600. 

Tune  106— 6  lines Iambic  9,  8,  9,  8,8,  8. 

Hymns  25,  889. 

'  tuNE  115—6  LINES Iambic  11,10,  11,  10,  8, 12. 

Hymns  351,  362. 

Tune  119—7  lines Trochaic  3,  (3,)  7,  8,  7.  8,  9,  (3,)  3. 

Hymns  3,  87,  165,  208,  422,  643,  874,  914. 

Tune  132—7  lines Iambic  8,  7,  8,  7,  8,  8,  To 

Hymns  286,  564,  897.     Doxology  25. 

Tune  141 — 8  lines .'. Trochaic  6s  «&  5s. 

Hymns  32,  224,  350,  417,  527,  642,  691,  763. 

'   Tune  146—8  lines. Iambic  6,  7,  6,  7,  6,  6,  6,  6. 

Hymns  190,  207,  210,  517,  565,  569. 

Tune  149—8  lines Trochaic  7,  6,  7,  6,  3,  3,  6.  6. 

Hymn  925. 

Tune  151 — 8  lines Iambic  7s  &  6s. 

Hymns  22,  49,  53,  92,  119,  120,  121,  148,  162,  167,  169,  287,  292, 
3l9,  339,  360,  376,  393,  399,  424,  428,  430,  475,  479,  521,  594,  639, 
657,  706,  713,  716,  720,  769,  872,  899,  907,  908,  909.     Doxology  28. 

Tune  152  or  591 — 8  lines Trochaic  7s  «fe  6s, 

Hymns  269,  405,  496,  919.     Doxology  22. 

Tune  155—8  lines Trochaic  7,  8,  4,  7,  3,  8,  8,  7. 

Hymn  724. 

Tune  157 — 8  lines Trochaic  8,  3,  3,  6, 8,  3,  3,  6. 

Hymn  72. 

Tune  159 — 8  lines , Iambic  8,  6,  8,  6,  8,  8,  8,  6. 

Hymns  75,  402,  445,  446,  466,  472,  476,  540,  658,  679,  696,  761, 
77a,  775,  850,  915,  923,  930. 

Tune  164—8  lines Iambic  8,7,  8,  7,  6,  6,  8,  8. 

.    Hymns  406,  539. 

Tune  165— 8  lines Trochaic  8,7,  8,  7,.  7,  7,  8,  8. 

Hymn  826. 

Tune  166—8  lines.... t.  M.  1? 

.Hymns  24,  74,  324,  480,  546,  634,  641,  647,  680,  693,  729,  777. 
791,  877.     Doxology  14. 

Tune  167— (See  Tune  16)— 8  lines Trochaic  8s  &  7s. 

Hymns  94.  116,  143,  146,  152,  156,  170,  186,  200,  202,  290,  317, 
322,  356,  359,  384,  388,  462,  465,  481,  485,  526,  551,  566,  577,  590, 
592,  596,  597,  604,  678,  710,  783,  789.     Doxologies  16,  17. 


682  TUNES    AND   METRES. 

Tune  168—8  lines Trochaic  8,  7,  8,  7,  8,  8,  7,  7. 

Hymns  124,  129,  131,  346,  618,  785,  869. 

Tune  172—8  lines Iambic  8,  7,  8,  7, 11,  9, 11,  8. 

Hymn  43. 

Tune  184  or  594—8  lines Iambic  9s  A  88. 

Hymns  128,  646. 

Tune  185—8  lines Trochaic  10,7, 10,  7, 10, 10,  7,  7. 

Hymns  114,  157,  164,  172,  357,  409,  434,  437,  452,  454,  562,  615, 
645,  681,  682,  782.     Doxologies  19,  20. 

Tune  195—9  lines Trochaic  6,  6,  8,  6,  6,  8,  6,  6,  6. 

Hymn  667. 

Tune  199—9  lines. Iambic  8,  7,  8,  7,  6,  6,  6,  6,  7. 

Hymn  514. 

Tune  203 — 9  lines Iambic  8,  8,  8,  8,  8,  8,  9,  9,4. 

Hymn  233. 

Tune  205 — 8  lines Trochaic  78. 

Hymns  .88,  158,  179,  184,  204,  205,  252,  261,  266,  277,  281,  364, 
386,  429,  478,  482,  495,  533,  563,  616,  638,  707,  728,  739,  787,  797, 
900,  912,  922,  924.     Doxologies  7,  8. 

Tune  211 P.M. 

Hymn  636. 

Tune  221—9  lines P.  M. 

Hymn  715. 

Tune  228 P.M. 

Hymn  410. 

Tune  230—12  lines 8,  9,  8,  8,  9,  8,6,  6,  4,  4,  4,8. 

■Hymns  367,  403,  570,  673,  690,  916. 

Tune  249 6,  6,  6,  7,  7,  6,  4,6. 

Hymns  48,  76,  579,  921. 

Tune  285  or  583 — 4  lines Iambic  lOsr 

Hymns  373,  750. 

Tune  341 6,6,7,7,7,7. 

Hymns  29,  203,  209,  567,  692,  694. 

Tune  342 H.  M. 

Hymns  67,  257,  660,  695.     Doxology  24. 

Tune  519 P.M. 

Hymn  147. 

Tune  581 — 6  lines .....Trochaic  7s. 

Hymns  12,  16,  30,  39,  93,  115,  123,  159,  161,  273,  308,  336,  378, 
412,  469,  637,  700,  701,  758.  ' 


TUNES   AND   METRES.  bOo 

Tune  582— (See  Tuxe  595) S.  M.  or  S.  M.  B. 

Hymns  127,  141.  165,  272,  278,  283,  473,  536,  648,  7115,  749,  751, 
867,  868,  871,  876,  882,  890,  926,  927. 

Tune  585 % 8s,  7s  <fc  4s. 

Hymns  18,  58,  59,  63,  145,  185,  219,  249,  448,  490,  500,  508,  559, 
605,  652,  666,  669,  697,  703,  711,  722,  723,  762,  771,  786,  848,  894, 
895,  920.     Doxology  18. 

Tune  587  or  596—3  lines 5,  5, 11. 

Hymns  337,  887. 

Tune  588—6  lines Iambic  4,  6,  6,  5,  7,  (4,)  4. 

Hymn  137.     Doxology  26. 

Tune  590— (See  Tunes  14  *  593) C.  M.  D. 

Hymns  36,  176,  178,  306,  329,  340,  381,  395,  450,  708,  901. 

Tune  593— (See  Tunes  14  A  590) C.  M. 

Hymns  355,  477,  509,  515,  528,  608,  735,  774,  795. 

Tune  595— (See  Tune  583) S.  M.  *  S.  Itt.  D. 

Hymns  19,  20,  28,  45,  46,  60,  83,  98,  102,  173,  194,  212,  227,  231, 
234,  248,  251,  254,  256,  263,  267,  303,  311,  312,  315,  316,  334,  335, 
344,  368,  379,  382,  407,  426,  439,  460,  468,  604,  507,  511,  518,  520, 
522,  523,  541,  548,  555,  557,  571,  572,  574,  580,  591,  599,  602,  606, 
620,  625,  627,  629,  649,  653,  654,  662,  664,  670,  686,  699,  717,  725, 
746,  772,  792.     Doxologies  2,  3,  4. 

69  A  4s. 

Hymns  15,  223,  309,  374,  400,  798,  857,  859,  862.     Doxology  27. 

6s  A  5s.     Dactyllic. 
Hymn  413. 

6s.    Iambic. 

Hymns  503,  512.    Doxology  23. 

6s.    Trochaic. 
Hymn  54. 

7s.    Trochaic— 5  likei.  *• 

Hymns  174,  370. 

9)  6)  8,  6$  8)  8* 
Hymn  176. 

is,  ?S  A  dS. 

Hymn  702. 

is  TftOCfiAtd. 
Hymn  904. 


684  TUNES   AND   METKKS. 

8s  Dactyllic. 

Hymn  910.  • 

lis  «&  Ss. 

Hymn  687. 

lis  &  108. 

Hymns  68,  498. 

Particular  Metres. 

Hymns  271,  343,  704,  766,  828,  865,  928.     Doxol(5gy  1, 


